My youngest, on his first day of Pre-K.
*sniffle*
I don't know who gave him permission to go and grow up on me, but I know it wasn't me and I demand that he stops. Now. Immediately.
Good news though, he still say's he Momma's boy, so at least I still have that going for me.
He say's he's going to be Spiderman when he grows up.
My middle child, on his first day of 1st grade. He was so excited, no more naps this year!!
That, my friends, officially makes you a big kid. I think he grew a foot this summer, so I guess he's right, he is a big kid.
I didn't give this one permission to grow up either. I've really gotta nip this in the bud.
He wants to be a professional gamer when he grows up.
The girl. First day of 3rd grade, says summer didn't last long enough. I agree. Because another summer gone means one less summer I have with them.
I can't believe that I have a 3rd grader in the house, this in crazy.
She want to be a horse trainer when she grows up.
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