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September 4, 2007
Somebody missed her sister
Jamie's first day of preschool went swimmingly. We all walked her to her classroom, and then she practically kicked us out the door. On pickup, I was greeted with little fanfare, like she didn't even miss me. I'm proud that she's so well-adjusted and prepared, but even I was tearing up a little at getting her back, and I'm dead inside.
Katie, on the other hand, missed Jamie like I miss Coke. She didn't fuss until we got home from dropping Jamie off, and then I think she realized she was alone. I distracted her with lunch and shopping, but when we picked Jamie up, Katie lit up and spent the rest of the afternoon frolicking with her. And hugging her. And full-on body slamming her.
Posted by me at September 4, 2007 8:53 PM
Comments
Hehehe... I love the body-slamming-out-of-love stage. Oh yes. :)
Posted by: Lisa H at September 5, 2007 7:12 AM