06/09/2026
He was born during the thick of the lockdowns, swaddled in uncertainty, and raised through Zoom calls, window introductions and masks. And now β somehow β heβs sprinting across the school yard in this years third pair of outdoors and second pair of indoors, shouting facts about Ivy the cow, and collecting the playground rocks, like he owns the place.
My baby is graduating kindergarten and going to grade one. But I swear he was just four a second ago, being peeled off me, finger by finger. And now β¦ grade one??
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At the same time. I could not be more proud of him.
Sooooo letβs photograph the good!!
Meet me at the school Friday night! Kinder grad minis are taking place!
Xoxo