
On her first day at school I realized that my daughter is the exact opposite of me at that age.
I vividly remember being terrified, trying to hide under my mother's skirt and sobbing hysterically when she finally left the classroom the day I started school.
Not Ciara.... she walked right up to that classroom and introduced herself to everyone there. She'd already made a friend by the time the bell rang and they walked into class holding hands... and completely forgetting that they'd left mom standing on the playground.
Mrs. Steen read a story about a teddy-bear going to school for the first time and then it was time to say goodbye. I got a hug and a kiss and when my eyes teared up because my baby is growing up so fast the little smart alec looked at me and said , "Geez mom... you don't have to cry. It's JUST kindergarten!"
No tears... and then she was gone without a second look.
Sometimes her independence and confidence absolutely amaze me! It took me years and years to develop that... and she was born with it... just like her Daddy. I guess we must be doing something right!


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