Fourth Grade

4th graderHe’s in fourth grade. FOURTH. No longer little kiddish. He’s upstairs, in the Big Kids hall. And so far he likes his teacher. But thankfully, because he’s such a good student, his teachers have always liked him (which I thought was very smart on their part).

He’s always played chase/tag at recess, boys pitted against the girls or vice versa depending on how you look at it. He looks older, taller, and entirely new in a that-isn’t-the-little-boy-I-used-to-sing-to-sleep-every-night kind of way. Is there some sort of time warp going on here I don’t know about? He gets older, grows and grows, and I just stay the same? (hey now…)

Fourth grade. Really? WOW.



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