*SOB* Okay, Princess Girly Girl is 6 and now in first grade. She grew up over night. I AM NOT HAPPY ABOUT THIS.
Reason #1
PGG: Mom, I am a big girl now. I want to be dropped off in the front of the school like Princess Seriously.
Mom: What?
PGG: Drive in and drop me at the curb please. I can walk in the gate and stand on my line by myself.
Mom: ARE YOU SURE?
PGG: Yes.
When I do this, she meets a friend and walking in together happy as a clam. No mind you the gate is two feet in front of the curb and there is a attendant there.
WHAT HAPPENED to the child that teared up yesterday?
Reason #2
PGG: Mom, I am making a sandwich because I am hungry.
Mom: um, ok. Do you need help?
PGG: noooooooo, I got it. See mayo, meat and bread. I used a butter knife and cleaned up my mess.
I AM NOT READY FOR THIS.
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