I think I would feel worse about this summer ending if Jude were entering kindergarten...he's probably ready, but I'm not. And since his birthday is 2 days after the cut-off, I get to keep him in pre-K another year. Another year of days with Mom, hanging out, where time is still mysterious and schedules are still sporadic. I know I'll be glad when he starts next year, but for now, I still get to go to story time, play with play-dough, hopefully teach him some music, and have play-dates with other moms. And I love his pre-k anyway--they love him, too, so that all works out! God knew what He was doing--when I was trying to be closer to my due date and God and Jude weren't in any hurry! Who can blame me--it looked like I was going to give birth to a 20 pound meat ball. I'm glad that didn't happen.
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