After five long years of non-stop parenting, I am finally getting a break (OK, not a break, but a small reprieve). Because, yesterday, Dizzle started Kindergarten.
The day went pretty much how I expected it to. Neither one of us cried. And neither one of us thought that the school day was long enough (6.5 hours, in case you were wondering). Dizzle loved every aspect of the experience. And she especially enjoyed rubbing the fact that she's a kindergartner in Doodle's face.
Aren't sisters the best?