Preschool

And so it begins... another one of my little guys goes to school... I didn't cry or weep or wail, but I did feel sad, and lonely when I left him.

Of course Collin was like, "bye Mom" and I was like, "give mommy one last kiss", and he was like "mom, I at school...." and I was like "ok buddy, then just a hug" and he ran to me and hugged me tight and was gone....

I take him to the YMCA preschool so I stayed and worked out for an hour, just so I'd be close just in case they needed me, for anything, then I went and hanged out with my friends in child watch at the Y (that's the department I work in there) and still no necessary mommy duties needed, so after an hour and 1/2 with 1 hour to spare I went shopping... (with cell phone close in hand)

But the shopping was theurapetic and helpful, I love to browse when I shop and that just doesn't happen when you have children in tow, so it was wonderful looking around the shops... but could tend to get expensive... so I'd better get used to this thing called quiet and come home and clean, we will see, I really love to shop...