today is the day my little Zane goes to kindergarten. I didn't think I would be sad at all. I know he is ready, and quite frankly I am ready to have something challenging for him to do everyday. yet I still have this tug on my heart, much like I did when I would sit outside his door when we were trying to sleep train him, as I cried listening to him fuss it out. I honestly could not be more proud of him. He truly is a wonderful little man and I know he will do just fine. the real question is if Sister and I will be. ; )
