Jack is now in his second week of daycare. It's been quite an adjustment for all of us. I always swore I would never be one of those parents crying when they dropped off their child at my kindergarten class. And I didn't....until I took my first step out the door that day. I cried the whole way to work. I cried again multiple times during first period. I even made my co-worker cry as she thought about her 40 year old son and their memories of that time. Jack did not cry. Not that day at least, thank you, God! But he did cry the rest of the week. And we have to have a pep talk everyday that Mommy goes to school, Honey goes to school, Kelly goes to school, Jill goes to school, Campbell goes to school....you get the picture. He seems to be loving it and is doing well. He's happy as a lark when I pick him up. He hasn't a bad report once (except that he cries sometime and doesn't eat much but hey, you can't win them all).
Here's a picture from the first day....I will cherish this picture forever.
Taking his seat at Small World
Breaking in his new boots
We got almost everything done on our list of wedding to-dos besides a couple minor items. We also got in a quick trip to see Kelly and Tony Sunday night....went to hit golf balls at a kid-friendly driving range and had some Mexican and margaritas. Jack loved it all .... think I definitely have a lefty on my hands though.
It really made me realize how horrible a feeling it is to be sick. I can't imagine what it's like to have something much more serious than a stomach bug where you never really feel 100%. I kept thinking to myself, "God, if you will just make me feel better, I will do a., b, and c....". I truly have a new compassion for those who are in these circumstances and will make an extra effort to say a prayer for them daily. What a blessing I take for granted to walk around in a fairly healthy and normal body and be able to do whatever I want, whenever I want. I will not complain about a couple extra pounds or a little gray hair. Never again.
On one more note, Kelly sent me this picture yesterday. Look at the resemblance between Jack and I. This is one of my most favorite pictures of my mom and I .... just before we went to the rodeo in Houston. I was 3 years old. Look how pretty my mom looks, too....:)
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