Ah, my youngest's first days at preschool. Seems so long ago, I guess it probably was since he's (almost) 16 now. They had a great program there, at Little Friends (Friends Church), he would do preschool in the AM, and then daycare in the afternoon; that allowed me to work full time. This was right after we had separated and I moved back home with my parents. It was so hard on all of us. I was so happy that I was able to find some place that he really enjoyed being at. A lot of times my mom would pick him up in the afternoons because of my shifts. He doesn't remember it, but I'm glad she got that time with him before she passed.
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