Tucker graduated from preschool last week, the first of (hopefully) many graduation ceremonies for him. I started crying during the processional. When he walked past me, he got the biggest grin on his face and did his quirky wink, fingersnap and thumbs up combo toward me. However, I really started crying when he brought me a yellow carnation during the first song. There was something that stung with that....like this is the moment he grows up. He will start school in the fall and will be in school until he is, essentially, an adult. Like I am turning the page of his childhood and the new chapter is starting. (psssst...I am crying again).
He wants to be a ninja warrior when he grows up.
Don't blink, Mamas. It happens way too fast.
