My Boy had his first day of school today.
He is in a new classroom this year with 8, 9, and 10 year olds.
He was so busy reuniting with friends this morning that there was no time for mushiness.
No time for teary goodbyes.
When I picked him up, he was in the field with his pals.
Running, enjoying the brisk Michigan air.
My boy is now 9-years-old.
He is done with the "Early Childhood Years"and on his way to the tweens...
So, I will cherish these tender times even more now.
The boys at the foot of my bed.
peace, love, and gratitude