OK it's a pre pre pre school at this great church by our house, but it still counts as my first day of preschool. Mom and Dad tried to get me all prepped up the night before, and then of course a mini photoshoot on the morning of. When we got there I loved walking into the room with Mom and seeing all kinds of new toys to play with, but when I realized she was leaving me with people I didnt know I was not a happy camper- the tears started coming. I got better as time went on, but about an hour into it, the crying started back up. Today being the first day for all of us little youngsters, we were only there for a couple of hours and our mommies were just in the chapel learning all about our class. When Mom came to pick me I wasn't crying at that exact moment, but when I saw her- I started bawling so hard I could barely breath. Not sure what came over me I was just so excited to see her and glad that she didn't leave me forever :)Anyway here are a few pics from before school.
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The night before getting ready for school tomorrow- did you guys notice that I like Elmo??
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Here I am- almost 22 months old- ready for my first day of preschool
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Checking my backpack to make sure Mom didn't forget anything
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Well it looks like she forgot to pack my favorite Elmo movie, so I'll just put that right in here.
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My dogs are excited for me too!
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Mom just thought I looked like such a big boy here, so she had to put this one in here (don't pay any attention to the dead yard)