She had no problem walking right into her new classroom, introducing herself and giving Miss Cathy a lovely drawing that she made during breakfast.
And yet again, I was momentarily sobered at the realization that she is growing so fast. My mind raced: school three days a week this year and then on the bus and off to kindergarten next year. She is tall and self assured and brave - willing to try anything. It never crosses her mind to be nervous in a new situation, instead she flings herself into the middle of the action. Soon she'll be a big sister, and maybe not want to snuggle on my lap or hold my hand just to hold. I got a little misty eyed - and then I saw this picture:
Turns out now matter how very big she seems to me, she is still, really, just a little girl. Thank heavens.