So, G just started Vacation Bible School today.
This is the first time someone not directly related to my child is caring for him.. outside of the hour long Sunday school class.
This is the first time he is being dropped off and I come to pick him up.
He could have cared less.
That is the bitter part.
He had a blast and he is loving going to 'school' and feeling like such a big boy and his pride for himself just oozes out of him...
This is the Oh so sweet part.
Just a start of what his Tuesday/Wednesday (aka preschool) school will be like come August.
D is going to get so sick of me. lol.