brooke really is growing up...a 6 year old and kindergartner. a big sister. she has ideas about exactly how her hair is to be done in the morn...and i see that in the future, there will be some fights. but for now, i love to see that big, fat smile of hers as she starts to prance to the bus stop...
but then, it happened. "mom, i'm way big enough to walk to the bus stop alone. it's just not cool. bye mom."
and then i see the hugs and the kisses becoming fewer and fewer and frustrated times coming ahead and i realize, i suddenly am not cool anymore for brooke. and i just have to say, i'm a totally cool momma...i mean, wow! {ha}
so i take the wave and a tilt the head towards mom's mouth kiss and realize, i've got 2 more that think i'm still that cool...for now.
i mean, none of the other mom's take pics of their kids going to the bus stop! they are soooo NOT cool!
{{this was the morning before the major snow fall this week...we have about another 8 inches on top of this now. and yet, b doesn't seem to mind.}}
i'm off to soak my sorrows in coffee...if you happen to stumble upon spring, could you please send her my way? i LOATHE the snow...need the beach. {{48 days until my feet hit sand again, in case you are counting}}
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Hugs and Mocha,
Stesha
secondly, she is a doll... growing up faster than her poor mom is ready for! they do that and we are left looking at the photos we took and reliving the days of the past.
My babies are also big kindergartners and race off to the bus each morning with the older kids to the bus.... but for now they rush to kiss me before they leave.