I'm a bit of a mess. Tomorrow is the last day of kindergarten. A LOT has changed since the first day of kindergarten. (Woah.. was I really bald? And skinny? Seems I've been gaining weight and hair like it's my job . Crazy!)
I have not found myself being sad as my kids transition from one stage of life to the next. But this one is really getting to me. I'm not sure why. Maybe because 1st grade sounds so old. Like a real person. Maybe it's because I can remember 1st grade, so I know we are starting to hit actual memory makers.
Maybe it's because Kindergarten (for this mommy) has been magical. She has grown, blossomed and become so smart. She reads. She preformed on stage last week and didn't even bat an eye. She is a friend to everyone. She has been with the same teacher for the past three years and now she moves on.
I realize that by Saturday, I won't even look back. But tonight, the last day of kindergarten-eve, I am emotional. My little girl is not quite so little any more!