Well, I'm not going to Zumba tonight. Wyatt's Kindergarten graduation is today. I still can't believe it. I'm on the fence about how goofy Kindergarten graduations are, but...it's happening so I gotta deal with it. At least I didn't get him a class ring. Yup, they had Kindergarten class rings. Crazy. Pure craziness. He's my baby, and I want him to stay a kid as long as possible. He will grow up soon enough.
With that being said, I wonder if he really realizes all that he is graduating from. This is his last year at that school, even though it goes up to 12th grade. Randy and I talked about it, and we are going to homeschool him next year. I don't profess to know how long we will be able to do it, but we're going to try. This year has confirmed all the fears I had about sending him to school. He's just...I don't know. I honestly believe he will thrive at home. I have a feeling this will end up being my soapbox, but I'm just not totally comfortable enough with it yet to make it my soapbox topic :-P
