My baby starts kindergarten tomorrow.

I never really expected to get emotional about it.

But I also never expected to love anyone so much.

And tonight? When he told me he was nervous about kindergarten? I tried to fight back the tears. But I couldn't.

Because what I want to do is scoop him up in my arms and hold him.
And part of me really wants to just push the stop button and keep him 5 forever.
But I know he must grow up and go to school.
And that he will love it. And they will love him.

