I can feel it coming...settling in my chest. My throat is all choked up. Tomorrow is my son's first day of preschool. I am dreading it.
Being the good mommy that I am...I put on my happy face and talked about school tomorrow. How exciting it is going to be. How many new friends he will make. How nice his teacher will be. How he will read new books and play with new toys. He is happy. That is all that matters.
I hope I can keep the smile on my face until I make it back to car. There I can cry and blow my nose and try to mend my broken heart.
What a long 4 hours this is going to be...