#3 went to school today....with no tears, no throwing up, no begging to stay home.
And, she even ate a Pop-tart for breakfast.
There was one small episode over the weekend where she admitted feeling bad, but other than that she said she likes school and she is "going to just get through it". She then went on to explain that everyone in first grade misses their mommies, so she'll just get used to it. I reassured her that I miss her, too, and that only makes our time together even more special.
I'm so proud of her and so thankful to God that I could cry, laugh and burst into song at any moment.
Breakthrough is a beautiful thing.....