Greta has taken like a fish to water to her new pre-school. Even this week with her friend Emma on vacation, she has willingly and happily strolled there each day, given Mommy or me a "Kissing Hand," and wandered off to play. I had the privilege of walking solo with her to school this morning. I wanted time to stop. She held my hand almost the whole way, letting go only to skip over cracks in the pavement. We didn't talk much. Didn't have to.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
School
Greta has taken like a fish to water to her new pre-school. Even this week with her friend Emma on vacation, she has willingly and happily strolled there each day, given Mommy or me a "Kissing Hand," and wandered off to play. I had the privilege of walking solo with her to school this morning. I wanted time to stop. She held my hand almost the whole way, letting go only to skip over cracks in the pavement. We didn't talk much. Didn't have to.
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I love it. And, what a great photo!
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