mr. first grader

Sometimes I have to remind myself that motherhood is more than snuggling babies and changing diapers.
Motherhood is about holding on tight and then slowly letting go.
  


Conner started first grade today.
He is Mr. First Grader... and he couldn't be happier. 

His number for the year is number 6.
Which is totally cool because his birthday is this week and he will be turning six years old.

His day begins with English classes in the morning and Chinese Immersion in the afternoon.
And on the way to school this morning Conner blurts out:

 "Mom, the gift of tongues is awesome.  I am so praying for that."



Packed lunches in star wars lunch boxes are exciting.
Thoughts of his lunch box kept him awake most of the night. 
And brothers giving hugs and kisses goodbye put big smiles on his face.



First Grade baby... here we go!