She had absolutely no reservations walking in and saying goodbye. In fact, she was almost too busy playing to even give me a hug before I left.
I, on the other hand, was full of reservation, not about the preschool or the merit of going, but about my first born, my baby, my sweet, tender, innocent little girl being old enough for school. When did that happen?
Thankfully she was just as full of smiles and excitement when I picked her up as when I dropped her off and is already talking about how fun Monday will be.