FizzyLizzy

I am not ready for my little boy to grow up. I couldn't hold it together at preschool drop off and I really couldn't hold it together at pick up. I love watching William in his classroom. There is so much freedom, innocence, and wonder there. Next year he will have to constrain himself and conform to the expectations of kindergarten. Today I am feeling sad, almost heartbroken, that my little boy is going to have to grow up. Guilty as charged.

And from this morning--










Honey toast, deconstructed #4