Preschool Graduation

I only teared up once - and for that, don't I get some kind of mothering-medal?!

I told Tessa, and I'll shout it from the rooftops:
I am proud of my daughter.

I am proud of the way she loves to learn.

I am proud of who she is.

I am proud of what a good student she is.

I am proud of my daughter.