Today was our first day of preschool. Stella and I dropped the boys at their respective schools and came home. While she put on her necklaces, (an obvious prerequisite for educational ventures) I unloaded the dishwasher and poured myself a second cup of coffee.
We started at 9AM with the Pledge of Allegiance (which she kept calling "Pledge of the Cool Things"), did the date/calendar and weather, then started in on the workboxes. We were finished by 9:55AM. She wanted to keep 'playing school', which is a good thing -- she obviously enjoys it. I think the fact that she has 100% of my attention for that hour is almost more important to her than successfully matching up the clothespin letters to the letter wheel.
I still have trouble wrapping my brain around the idea that she's four today. It seems just yesterday I was taking pictures of her smooshy little face when she was barely 24 hours old. How big my little girl is already.
