Well this is the year I have been dreading, my first born, my little boy will start the wonderful journey of kindergarten. Oh the memories of these first bus times, it makes me tear up just thinking about it. I had the common fears, what if he gets on the wrong bus? What if he misses the bus? What if he gets picked on? Overall I know there is nothing I can do really, I just have to let him go.
. How in the world do you let go? Is that ever possible? So I will stand at that bus stop the first time he gets on with my camera in hand. I will snap as many pictures as possible. And with every snap of the camera I will say, "Your on bus number 10", just to make sure he remembers. Oh the joys of being a mama.
