Last week Brennan finally graduated. It was a long, hard season of his life, spending a few hours 3 days a week glueing, running, clapping, playing, and learning. Ah yes, we’ll never forget those precious preschool years.
Having witnessed first hand both of his parent’s graduations, Brennan was a little nervous about his. When I excitedly told him that he would be having a preschool graduation, he worriedly asked, “how am I going to know what to say?” What? Didn’t they tell you you’d be the key-note speaker? He was also concerned about knowing where to go and basically how to do the whole thing. I remember thinking the same things at my own commencement ;-)
Asher was always happy to enter the walls of the preschool, and this day was no exception. He mostly hung out in the designated young-sibling area, but the highlight was the cake I think.
