The morning went well. I thought the bus driver was going to stop and I would tell her I was taking him on his first day. She flew right pass the house. We stopped at the little grocery store to get Wyatt a doughnut to make it a special occasion. We got at school at 7:55am and kids were everywhere. His classroom had about 15 kids in there. He clung to me for dear life. I slowly pryed him off and he seemed OK. I was not sad. Just freaking out worried he might get on the wrong bus or something.
Wyatt's first day at school!
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Marlene... please put a brick on these kiddos... I can't stand to see them grow up anymore!! =*( But at the same time... I am beaming with pride! =)
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