The day has finally arrived for the big boy to start preschool and I am just so proud of him. He was so excited this morning and fussed around while I made his lunch. Meanwhile I am worrying about whether or not he can even open his lunch box and showing him how to open it so that all the food doesn’t fall out onto the ground.
But you know what? He will work it out.

He will work out that if he chooses not to eat his lunch that there won’t be another opportunity to eat.

Just one of the first steps on the road to independence where my first baby begins to learn to fly.

At the end of the the first week we went out after school for a milkshake treat. He had a great time at his first week of preschool.