Tonight I went to a parent orientation at what will be Sam's school this fall.
We all sat in chairs that were a bit too short for us at tables that were definitely too low for us. We listened as a slew of people talked about all the information they need from us to prove that our kid is our kid and that she's really old enough to start school.
My Sam? In school? As much as I've looked forward to her starting school and talked with her about it and worked to get her ready for it, it didn't seem real until tonight.
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