The Times They Are A Changing

This morning I walked my baby, my first born to kindy orientation. Its a half day at kindy, or "kindy school" as Jack calls it, minus mums and dads for the kids to suss everything out. Jack is already well versed with the venue as daddy works there but now hes doing a half day alone...without me....

I held his hand the whole way..not for safety reasons..but because I didnt want to let him go. We walked into kindy - he ran for the paydough - I ran for a private moment to shed a tear in Mikes office.

My little man is growing up and whilst I love it...it also makes me sad.

The times, they are a changing.