I can't believe my shy little guy, who cried for the first month of preschool and hid under the playdoh table, is now in fifth grade. The last year of elementary. Not shy anymore.And she, my first born child, in seventh grade. More than halfway finished with schooling. Going to college in a few short years. Looking smart and fashionable. :::sob:::
Two kids ready to take on the world, right after lunch. And no, I didn't bribe them for the together shot. Can't you see the love radiating right off them?