Our Sara just graduated from Preschool last week.
It was a proud moment.
Now, I hear tales from other moms of huge pomp-and-circumstance for this event. Moms sobbing. Dads jocking for position to get the perfect picture of their little darling leaving the stage clutching a crinkled mock diploma.
That’s great…but some of what I hear borders on fargin ridiculous.
Our “ceremony” was sitting “criss-cross-applesauce” and playing toys. Then our little graduates were herded to the park where they blew some steam for about an hour.
I thought that was the most perfectest ceremony ever 🙂
Good job Saraboo 🙂