
Just had to get a tutu at the jbf sale. Even this tom-boy mom had to say yes to the tutu!!
One of Lucy's many birthday cakes (what can I say? She's a loved gal!) Check out that skirt - to die for cute and so Lucy!!
Big surprise here - Sarah placing a pink bow on Jackie's head. I promise, I do try putting little bows in Jackie's hair, but they mysteriously get yanked out immediately. Jackie has a great time at the party.This little girl is moving on to bigger (and probably better) things, starting Monday. She's leaving the infant cradle room and moving to a toddler room.
She's going to fine - Me... not so much.
I've shed more tears this week than I have in a long time. It's crazy - I didn't think it would hit me like this. We have so loved her sweet teacher, Miss Meredith, and I'm not ready to leave her. She's the best!!
But, we took Jackie to her new "scary" room with all of the "scary" big girl toys. She had a ball. They have a really neat activity room right next door with a fabuously "scary" slide. She was running all over the place and exploring new little "scary" doors with new "scary" activities inside. And her new "scary" smiling teacher was there to answer any of our "scary" questions with her helpful and "scary" answers.
Colin was teasing me saying, "What are you going to do when she is in high school and has a new teacher every hour of the day?" We'll see when we get there, I guess. But, I think our little Miss Jackie will thrive just like she does each day - she's a tough cookie. Maybe I'll learn a few pointers from her.
I love Jackie in this cute tennis dress. She's showing signs of a girly girl (we'll see...). She's obsessed with her shoes, likes to watch mom put on make-up (and brush her face with the soft brushes) and brush her hair.
Jackie's taken it upon herself to read the camera manual (something I need to do). Not to mention, in the buff.
Don't you remember sitting in the classroom, listening to your teacher ramble on about math, science, history, and more history? But, more often than not for many of us, we let our minds wander off to lesser important things... more entertaining things. I often remember scrutinizing what my teachers were wearing, or noticing a spot on their shirt or pants where the chalk dust rubbed off as they walked past the board. I noticed new hair cuts or goofy ties, dorky socks, whatever. My husband is the object of such scrutinization (is that a word?) for 9 months out of the year. Check out the very funny and fairly accurate drawing done by one of his past students.