
Hollis started her new preschool today at our church. Most of you know I have been counting down the days all summer to this very day. Dreaming of long mornings with Starbucks and my Real Simple magazine, the quiet house(well, not totally true-Wriggles is still here!), catching up with friends via email and phone calls, painting my toenails, trolling through my cookbooks to experiment with new dishes-pretty much taking a lot of "me" time that I have been missing a lot of lately.
This morning Hollis got up, made her bed, brushed her teeth, came downstairs in her new Target dress and pink Mary Janes and she just looked so GROWN to me and 6 hours at preschool seemed too LONG for me. She has grown up before my very eyes. I didn't expect this morning to be such a bittersweet one-but it was.
Hollis loved her new school. There was a can of new purple playdoh on her placemat waiting for her when she arrived. The teachers were so excited to see her and she was excited to give them the cookies we made for them last night. She has a couple of friends she knows from church her class. It seems like a perfect match.
When I picked Hollis up at 3 today, the teacher looked at me and said," She's a perfect dollbaby. Easy as she can be."
I must of looked pretty startled when she said it because I can promise you I have NEVER heard those words muttered about my child. When in doubt, always bring homemade cookies to your teachers the first day of school. :)