Ben's birthday week coincided with the last week of school for at First Baptist Day School. His class celebrated both his birthday and the beginning of summer. Jack (who has been out of preschool for two weeks now) and I tagged along for the last day.
It was Ben's last day at the school, as we're moving him to a new school. I adore his teachers and started crying when we left. Our conversation as we climbed into the truck went a little something like this.
Jack: "Mom, are you OK? Why are you crying."
Me: "I'm just sad because it's Ben's last day."
Jack, eyes widening: "You are not going back to work
ever?"
Love both these boys.
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Jack and his fellow Lady Bugs. Oh, how I will miss Ms. Sheena (right) |
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Found this hanging on Ben's classroom door on Thursday morning. |