Well, today was Jacey’s first day on the bus. She was supposed to ride yesterday but, unknown to us, there was no service yesterday (talk about a fiasco to start the day…ugh).
She has been bouncing off the walls excited, since we told her she was going to get to ride the bus and I was OKAY with it. Or so I thought. I put her on the bus this morning, made sure she had a seat and the driver had all the info he needed and went back to the truck where the tears immediately started flowing. I felt so dumb. I mean, she has been going to school since she was 2 and I have never thus far shed a tear over it. I have always been happy for her excitement and progression through life. Why now with theÂ? bus? What makes it so different?
The emotional rollercoaster of being a parent sucks sometimes:-(