Goodbye, Preschool

Sticky fingers, runny noses,

Head, shoulders, knees and toes-es;

Shapes and colors, ABCs,

Taking turns and 123s.

 

 

Toothless smiles, hugs, and giggles,

Circle time and lots of wiggles;

Wooden blocks and dress-up clothes,

Learning how a flower grows. 

Milk and cookies, first-time friend,

Thinking days like these won't end;

Preschool done before you know it,

No one sadder than this poet.

Like a butterfly, time has flown,

You have learned and you have grown;

Tiny chairs give way to desks,

Book reports and spelling tests.

So take off now, spread your wings,

Soar to new heights, learn new things;

Just remember as you do,

Someone's very proud of you.

-Author Unknown

My sweet Banks, I couldn't be prouder of you if I tried. On to our next adventure, buddy. Look out kindergarten, here we come!

With All My Heart, 

Momma