Punkin is five. There, I said it. He's five and he's going to kindergarten in August and I can't control what happens next. I can't be in the room next door anymore. I can't work the morning program with him every day anymore. I can't say that we have the exact same schedule any longer.
I AM FREAKING OUT.
Every time someone mentions kindergarten, I just shake my head. Where do I want him to go? What do I want his program to look like? What accomodations do I want to make sure are in place?
I CAN'T THINK ABOUT IT.
Once again I am trying to control something that I can't and shouldn't try to change or manipulate. God has a plan. I am giving it to God.
Hasn't failed me yet. =)