Wednesday, February 18, 2009


When my son goes off to preschool those two precious mornings I have to admit I do the happy dance. Ah, quiet. Ah, space. Ahhhhh.

What a change from when he started going. I do admit though, I'm a better mom on those days. I want to play with him. I want to hear him go on and on about something that makes no sense.


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