The time has come...Lucas has officially GRADUATED from Preschool. We're not sure how it happened, but it did. He simply grew up. Right before our eyes. We knew we shouldn't let him stretch or eat every meal. For those were surely ways for him to grow and gain wisdom. Not only is he writing his name, he recites the "Fif-ty Nif-ty United States, from 13 Original Co-lo-nies". Maybe we should have kept him in his crib longer. Or make him have more sick days. Guess there's no turning back now. He's headed for Kindergarten. What then? He'll be writing sentences and reading on his own...what use will his parents be? Well. I guess we'll just have to live with the fact that he's moving on. Even though we want to keep him forever young, we know in our hearts that its all for the better. And we're mighty proud of our young scholar. From your Daddy & your Poppa. Congratulations, Graduate. We love you more than you'll ever know. Let's have a fun summer before Kindergarten gets "rolling" this fall!
Lucas receives his diploma from his teacher, Mrs. Denise.
The graduates prepare for life after PreK. Lucas said he wants to be a "skateboarder".