In the blink of an eye, or so it seems, my baby girl is done with pre-k. Just. Like. That.
Let us first mention how asinine it is that we’re done with school on May 20th. Asinine I say. I can’t believe we can’t even go until the Friday of Memorial Day weekend. Unacceptable.
Anyway, it seems like just yesterday we debated the merits of the public school versus the little church pre-school. And now here we are, done with it.
Courtney had an amazing year. She started off slowly but came into her own and is just a pure genius. A 5 year old prodigy, if you will. She get’s it from me. OK fine, she’s a 5 year old who can read some words and write some words and count to a zillion. But DUDE, can she sing her some Let It Go. Priorities.
I just can’t believe that kindergarten is in the fall and she’s off to the big school. Long days and school buses and new friends and great adventures. It’s times like this when you want to stop time, keep our babies young and little and innocent. I know there are great things ahead for her, and I’m anxious to see where life takes her. Let’s just slow it down, shall we?