My favorite item that we won at the nursery school auction last night. I was teased by several teachers for the fact that I cry at every assembly. And I faced much taunting about what a wreck I am going to be on the last day of school. Last year I was standing in the front hall, tears streaming out from under my sunglasses. And this year Grace is actually LEAVING the school. I’m going to be a soggy puddle for weeks leading up to the last day! I can’t even think about it.

The whole passage of time thing.