Today Sam came home with his graduation cap. I can’t comprehend this. Our oldest is done with school. He’s officially a real adult and we don’t need to care for him.
Naturally I teared up. I’m so not ready for this and I force myself to remind myself what his daycare teacher Helene told me, when I sat crying saying the exact same words as he was leaving the toddler group. She said: “But he is.”