1st day of Preschool

Ryan killed it. He is our timid one so we were totally assuming he would be buried in Mommy's leg and clawing Daddy's arms not allowing us to go. I was in the hall waiting in line to check him into the computer and Ray walked up to me and say, "well I guess we can go, Ryan is playing in his classroom". Um what, my baby doesn't need me? So although I was super proud of him for being a big boy and totally not needing us, I was really sad that my baby is actually 4 and is more ready for Preschool than I am.
Rock on Ryan, love you!