Once our bleary eyes fully witnessed his enthusiasm we started the day. Lunch boxes needed to be packed, pre school clothes needed to be selected and coffee consumed (by us, not him- naturally).
This is the second pre-school he has been to and I am full of hope that it will be a positive learning experience for him- socially, emotionally and physically. Dave and I have taken the time to remember the same things that fell upon our heart last time, we are grateful for the preschool pause and for the sensitive, intuitive, creative child we have been blessed with.
Before we set off we did our best to grab a couple of decent photo's but the sky was grey and the boy too excited to be still.
This is the best we could do.
See the blur in the bottom right hand corner? That accurately depicts the speed with which he was moving.
I said it last time and I'll say it again
He grows up, I stay the same.
I love him forever.
Not too quickly Young Man, promise?