My Little Schoolboy
I don't really know what to do with this right now. Today, my little boy starts kindergarten. Worst of all...we're letting him ride the bus. What the heck are we thinking?? In a few moments we will walk him down the street and put him on a bus...and probably cry (us, not him).I just cannot even get my mind around how fast this has come. I was looking through some of his baby pictures earlier and cannot even remember that little boy. I hate that! It's like I missed it. He's so different now that I can't even remember him being that small.
The thing I think I hate the most is that "tomorrow" I will look back over this post and ask the same questions and wonder where the years went since I wrote this. He'll be grown. Melancholy thought? Yes...but give me a break, I'm about to put my little boy on a bus for the very first time and he's about to drive off into the future! (...and the Academy Award for best melodrama goes to...)
I can't hold onto these memories fast enough. I can't appreciate them while they are here and they are here for such a short time. I hate that...
...I hate that.
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1 Comments:
You know what I hate? The same thing you do....where did the time go? I can't believe that is Jacob! I was just looking at a pic. of him the other day. He was 18 mos or so...Easter time, wearing a little sailor outfit and holding up an egg! I'm teary with you and Karen. What a sweet little boy y'all have!
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