Kindergarten graduation is right around the corner here on the cul-de-sac. I kid you not, Ava graduates from Kindergarten in about 1 hour. She's glueing her last piece of macaroni to construction paper as we speak (or write, as the case might be). Next year we will be all about spelling words, Brownie Troops, and movie nights with friends. I still think of her as this little kid.
Or maybe this little kid.
2 1/2 years
Or, if I stretch...maybe I can accept this little kid as my little kid.
5 years old.
But I am simply struggling to accept that she is now this kindergarten graduate today.
Someone, please put a brick on her head. And talk to me about how university education is a thousand eons away.