My baby starts Kindergarten tomorrow. My first child started kindergarten in 1979. A lot has changed since then. Kids seem older at a younger age. Teachers don't have the resources they used to have. All I know is my heart is going to be left behind when I give a kiss and say goodbye. I am going to trust the teacher to care for him, and listen to him. (Hopefully he will listen to her). I don't like seeing my little guy growing up. It is happening too fast. Raising him feels like it's on borrowed time, which I never felt the first time around. He is so precious to me. He is my little prince.
