Parker starts pre-school tomorrow. It's going to be bitter sweet.
On one hand I think about what all I will be able to get done without him home all day but on the other the house will be so quite. I will actually get some quality alone time, but I will miss all of our special moments with just me and him. I will actually be able to go to the store without any meltdowns or begging for a new toy, but I will miss my shopping companion. I will be able to keep the house clean for more than 10 minutes at a time, but ... (ok, couldn't think of something to counter that one!)
I am excited for all the new things he will learn and the new friends he will make, but I'm secretly sad that he is growing up. I mean can't they just stay little forever! :)
I am blessed to have had the last couple of years as a stay at home mom, wouldn't trade it for all the money in the world!