Today was Griffin's last day of Preschool. Ever.
I was on the fence about preschool from the beginning. Steve was totally for it - he hated school as a kid, and thought that if we prepped Griffin for it, he'd have a better chance of enjoying it. Would an extra year of school really make him like school that much more, I wondered?
In the end, the experience was nothing but positive for all of us.
His teachers were awesome. The school was awesome. He has learned SO MUCH in the past 8 months. His language skills are off the charts, his letters, numbers, even some math skills are wickedly good for a 3 year old. I'm totally confident that he's more than ready to hit "big school" in the fall.
Still...when did my baby become this little man? How has this happened? I'm not exactly sure, but I love his smart little self more and more every day, and I'm so proud of the little turkey, goofy sunglasses and all!