It took until now...

... before I could write this post.

Well, without crying, that is.

Because this was Quinn's first week of preschool.

He's a big boy - in the 2 year old class two mornings a week.

And - he loves it.

I, on the other hand, have not adjusted quite as well.

There has been lots (and lots) of crying (just ask Josh).

But I'm doing better.

Donations are currently being accepted for anticipated therapy I will need for kindergarten. Thanks in advance.

:) Just kidding... sort of.