




Every morning before Abbey heads to school, she takes a moment to swing her backpack, then drop it on the ground a few times, and just gear up for the day. I wonder what could be going through that head of hers. Could it be who she will play with on the playground, or which book she will read that day? Will she have pretzels or crackers at snack time? Or is she just trying turn her pink backpack black? These may seem like trivial decisions to an adult, however, they are a big deal to a Kindergartner. It is wonderful and sad mixed into one emotion watching her grow up so quickly. Lucky for me she still has a big kiss for her mama just before the bus comes.










