F graduated from preschool last week. It was everything a preschool graduation should be: songs, cupcakes and a silly face when it was time to stand on the medal stand. Finnian was proud that he got the biggest laughs from the crowd of parents and friends.
After graduation, I took him to get his own library card and a chocolate milk.
What a Proud moment and memory. Does my grandson know that the number 8 was his grandfathers baseball number?
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