Back to Preschool...for the last time.

Earlier this month, Bryce returned for his last year of Preschool. (sniff sniff)

 It was so weird dropping him off, knowing it was the last time I would ever bring one of my bear cubs for their first day of Preschool, again.

I am completely in love with his school bag, which shows what a well rounded chap he is. Googly eyes, golf, fish, dinosaur, race car, motorcycle, Toy Story trim,

 and a prancing poodle.

I was expecting a lot of fanfare when I brought him to school, but there was none to be had. 

This was old hat to him. He was an experienced Preschooler.

He was just happy to back in his comfortable school routine. 

He was horrified, in all of his 4 year old maturity, when I took pictures of him playing on the circle time rug. He kept whispering, "Maaaawm.....I know how to do dis alweady."

Eventually, he caved, and humored me with a smile.

I kissed the top of his head and wished him a happy day....and a happy day, he had.