Excuse me while I take a moment to sob uncontrollably…
In less than a month my baby will be three. THREE! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!?!?!
He is official no longer my baby, at least in his own mind, but a big boy. And to prove it? He’s graduated out of the two room at school… As of last Thursday, my little Yellow Duck is now officially a Red Balloon.
As one friend put it, my child will be in school until he’s 22 years old. *sob* I can’t handle all this growing up.
From this, his first day of Yellow Ducks…
To this…
OMG he looks like he’s going to college and he’s only a preschooler.
So I never realized how much I apparently like to dress him in plaid. This might have to be a thing from here on in…
