Four years of our lives. Four years of plays and classroom volunteering and, and, everything. Gardening club and chess club, mad science, band...
I read the graduation program and recognized almost every name. All the kids know me.
Today Elayna sang and danced in a play, and she played her flute, and she participated in her "bridging ceremony". Tomorrow, she gets her yearbook. And by this time tomorrow, elementary school will be over.
Yes, I shed tears.