The article recounts a parent's emotional experience on the last day of preschool for their twins. The author, while preparing for this transition, reflects on the bittersweet nature of their children's rapid growth. Noticing her husband's tears during breakfast, she is overcome with emotion as memories of their children’s early days flood back. The author recalls the initial anxiety of entrusting her kids to teachers and celebrates the bonds formed, highlighting the joy in her children's experiences and the special fondness they developed for their educators.
It was the last day of Pre-K for our twins. Knowing this was the last drop-off we would ever do there was hitting harder than I expected.
I suddenly realized my kids will never be this little ever again. Waking up this morning, I was utterly overwhelmed by all of the emotions I was feeling.
Memories of dropping off my kids for the first time came to me. I remembered how nervous I was to hand my most beloved humans to someone I barely knew.
Those Pre-K teachers loved them so much. My kids came home with art projects, dirty clothes, and full of stories to tell us.
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