Despite my feelings as a mom, Little Man has had a wonderful start to school outside of two moments that made me cry.
Moment #1: He waited for an hour before I was able to get to him in the car pool line. Even though I told him it would be a long, long wait, he still thought I left him. Instantaneous tear fighting from this mama.
Moment #2: Watching my boy scarf down his untouched sandwich from lunch when I picked him up. He didn't have time to eat it. Fighting back more tears.
Thankfully, the two moments above will get better, but it still hurts your heart. Thankfully, he has an amazing teacher who he already loves. Thankfully, he belongs to God and is protected, cared for, and loved. Otherwise, this mama would put him a bubble. Heck, I may do it anyway...as long as I could go in that bubble with him and smooch his face off. I just love this guy, and only want the absolute best for him.