I’m kind of pumped today because another of life’s “firsts” is just hours away.
My bride and I will get to attend our first pre-school spring program as grandparents tonight.
It’s not that I’m expecting a steller performance by the kids in our grandson’s class, or singing that’s likely to be much on key, but rather that we get to be there as 4 year olds celebrate the nearing end of their first year in organized school.
Life truly is a circle of events, and I’m just happy that I will have lived long enough to enjoy a milestone for our grandson and the other pre-schoolers in his class.
If anything, we’ve learned to cherish these moments as we all should.
That’s the way I see it.