A big ole crying mess

I remember a day when the kiddos were very little and I thought, it is 3 more years until B Boy goes to school.  That seemed like FOREVER to me.  

And here we are, the end of kindergarten.

I'll be honest.  I'm a crying mess. 

Last year, I still had a preschooler that was coming to kindergarten.

Watching him graduate preK was hard, but oh, this is SO much harder.

After the volunteer breakfast this morning, I got to go to the Mother's Day program that his class had for the mommas.

Everything was good and fine through the songs.  I was happy.  The singing was sweet.

Then.

Then they showed the end of the year slideshow.

And this is what happened. 

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And please don't get me started on the fact that C Girl will be a 2nd grader next year.

2nd Grade????!!!

It just seems so old! And it goes too fast!

They are just not babies anymore.

I'm holding on to just a few words that they still say incorrectly.

I just can't bear to correct them.

They'll figure it out eventually right?!

 these little guys are SUCH good buddies. I pray he always has wonderful friends.

 And his teacher.  Oh, how I will miss her.  She was C's kindergarten teacher as well.  I've been around her weekly for 2 years!  It just won't be the same!

 And I LOVE that our new art teacher this year was a mister.  The kids all ADORE him.  He's been a great addition to our school.

 Oh my sweet boy, I love you too.

(excuse me while I go cry in the corner. NOTHING beats a writing like that.)

 Please, oh please, still look at me like that when you are 25.

And yes, as a matter of fact, I AM 50 lbs!!!

These things kill me.

And I really die when he says I'm pretty as a diamond. 

Ladies, this boy is definitely going to be a keeper.

Waaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!