Dear Luke,
This morning we were sitting at the kitchen island having smoothies for a snack and I decided to tell you that in 4 months you will be going to preschool. I have been looking forward to this (probably a little too much) for awhile now. You excitedly said you would get to play and I said you would get to play, make friends, and learn new things. You thought about it, then said in a hopeful voice, "Mommy tum, too." And you caught me off guard. I thought about it for a minute, then tears filled my eyes. I know you are so very ready for preschool and that you are going to love it. I haven't really felt sad about it, just excited. Until you asked me if I would come, too. I love that you want me to come, too. And I pretty much always have. You are used to staying with baby-sitters when Daddy and I go out to dinner, and you love church and ibloom. But this is different. Thanks for reminding me that there is nothing I would have rather been doing with these last 3 years then being with you.
Love,
Mommy
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