Portia's culminating in seven days! No more day care. Good-bye half-day programs. She's on her way to full days and I'm on my way to freedom. I'll be FREE, FREE, FREE...unless she falls victim to the common core hysteria. Although, I know she'll excel just like her big brothers.
I'm proud of all the work she's done this year, on herself and in school, developmentally and socially. Open house was a true testament of her love for school, friends, and teachers.
So....Let's take a closer look...
And observe the makings of an almost pre-k graduate.
Portia has decided she wants to be a fashion designer when she grows up. What's wrong with being a veterinarian?
She's fearless.
yet delicate.
She's not money savvy.
But she makes a mean turtle.
She thinks her best asset are her fingers because, "I like wearing rings. They help me touch things I like, like my dog, Pickles."
Portia taught me a new word: Amate.
Good omen of things to come her way!
She's a modern little lady...
We have lift off!!!
