I'm one of those people who like to remember "firsts", and "lasts" of just about anything. Kyle has heard me say it a million ways. In high school is was something like, "Happy last Monday being a high schooler!" Later, "This is your last night as a teenager!" It keeps going..."Happy last Easter before being married" or "happy first Easter being married". We found out we were pregnant with Kerbi on a Sunday morning and when we got in the car to go to church that morning I said, "happy first time going to church as a family of four." You get the picture.
So this is to Trager: HAPPY FIRST LAST DAY OF PRESCHOOL!!!!!! We are so proud of you!
So this is to Trager: HAPPY FIRST LAST DAY OF PRESCHOOL!!!!!! We are so proud of you!
And just so we can remember his "happy first day" of preschool, here you go.
Mrs. Clark & Mrs. Roscetti
Yellow Room
Mondays and Wednesdays
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