Bittersweet

We have officially moved from crying at school drop off to laughing and clapping. We actually raised your Dora sunshade and you pointed saying "Mommy, my school."

Last week you came home telling me all about the Mouse you got to see at school from Ed's pet world. Your teacher said, you kept asking to get the mouse out of it's cage. You still talk about that mouse and you made the most precious painting of it, we of course saved it. Loving you so much.

Oh yes and yesterday you shut the bathroom door and got locked inside with Arnie & Lola, I sat at the door and you tried to push your pacy underneath while we waited for Daddy to get home and free you.