Today, is the first day of preschool for Cheyenne. I took the morning off of work, so I could take her to school and meet her teacher. Last year, Erin was her teacher. This year, Erin's assistant (from last year), is teaching the 3 year old class so, Cheyenne should feel comfortable around a familiar face. Oh, and Bri and Chey are the same age, so Bri will be in her class again this year. They can't get away from each other: They have church together, preschool, and home-care. BFF's, whether they like it or not. Ha, they love each other. Chey likes to call her, Bee-A-Boo. So, stinkn' cute!
Today, Chey will be learning about police and firemen. I wanted her to wear the police hat, but she insisted I wear it. She looked cute wearing it, I just look dorky.
Cheyenne cried, but not because she wanted me. I told her she had to leave her leap frog book in the car and she didn't want to, so the tears flowed. When I started to walk out of her classroom, she followed me and wrapped her arms around my leg. She didn't cry, she was just clingy. The teacher helped to wrangle her back and I walked away.
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