The mommies on the bus go....

For the last week, Rylee has been attending a new preschool. Due to her speech delay, she was eligible for an intensive program through our school district that helps her get up to speed. The process of getting her enrolled was crazy long and so tedious you would have thought she was trying to get into college. Needless to say, once she was accepted, they told me that she would be picked up and dropped of everyday! At first, that was music to my ears. No having to drive back and forth, no loading and unloading of two, sometimes three kids, I only have to run errands with one. Yippee!!! And then I began to think, this is where I go wrong most of the time, she is only three! She is my baby. Wonder if they lose her? Is she going to have a meltdown?

Well needless to say, Lauren and I were the only ones that had meltdowns. When the bus showed up Rylee walked on, sat down and waved us goodbye. Only tears shed where the ones by Lauren as we headed back into the house. When school was over, back to end of the driveway we waited, and I think the pictures speak for themselves.
She has her sister back and all is right in her world again.

She loves the bus and it is the main topic of every
school related conversation she starts.
I am very grateful that all is well and that she has
this awesome opportunity to progress and gain a little independence.