Preschool started today. Lyla was SUPER excited. She doesn't even quite know what school is, but she somehow knew it would be awesome.
We actually stayed the first day so the teacher could tell us about the year and other info we needed to know. So the kids came and just played while the parents listened to the teacher. Lyla sat at this little kitchen/drive-up window the entire 45 minutes. I kept looking over and there she was just playing away and would talk to anyone who came up but still stay there if no one was coming to the window. She talked about it the rest of the day. It had a little button you could push that made those windows (on the right) open and she loved it.
She told me as I went to get her "Mom, you are supposed to leave, I go to school by myself". She was right. I told her that she would be at school alone but forgot to mention to her that I would be staying this first day. She was so ready to just dive in.
Thursday came, the official "1st day" and she woke up with an excited voice and says "I get to go to school today ALL.BY.MYSELF!!!" It was so adorable how excited she was. Preschool is right up her alley and she is going to thrive so well there. Here is her 1st day picture, Minnie Mouse backpack and all.
She jumped out of the car, gave me a semi-nervous but super excited hug and good-bye and ran up the driveway by herself, waving goodbye. I got a little teary, mostly in excitement for her because she was so excited, and because of course she is growing up and isn't my little toddler anymore. She is now my independent, strong, happy little preschooler.





