Zina graduated from preschool. It's off to the real school next year. (I'm panicking, in case you were wondering.) We've had a great run with a marvelous lady. The ceremony was adorable. So cute and heart wrenching. They sang songs, had memorized parts, talked about what they learned and what their favorite days were, walked the stage to get little diplomas, read poems, and told jokes. (How do you make a tissue dance? Put a little boogie in it!)
The Best PreSchool Teacher in the Whole World, Miss Cathy.
Proud parents. (We should be. It's been three years.)
Super good eats.
Adorable kids. You can tell where mine is. She's the one with the ratty hair and play clothes. (Good thing her play clothes only include skirts and dresses.) GOAL: I will learn to properly prepare for events and not rush out the door when it's two minutes to.
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