First grade, here I come! Charles T. was so ready for his first day of school that he got up early, drew his teacher a picture of the school, ran into my room yelling "1st day of school today Mama!". I was nervous all morning that we would have tears and anxiety. It was the exact opposite! I was so proud of him BUT there were tears, from Mom! So the bus pulls up, Charlie takes a deep breath, gives me a hug, walks up the bus stairs, turns around and smiles so big it reached his big brown beautiful eyes, then grabbed his seat, and blew his Mama a kiss out the window. Words can't explain how I feel about this little boy that stole my heart 6 years ago. My cup runneth over Charles Timothy!
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