My baby...my caboose...went to full-day big-boy school this morning.
He was a little less than eager.
I give him an 'A' for effort.
He tried to smile for the camera.
Big brother stepped in and helped him relax a little bit.
It does help knowing big brother is right down the hall in 5th grade.
(This is the only year they will go to the same school.)
Is that a hint of a smile, I see?
Cade, wishing 5th graders could start every day with wooden blocks...
Ms. Chasity steps in to ease the transition.
Another one of life's hardest, happiest, richest,
sweetest, saddest, scariest moments...