Noah has been pretty low key about moving up to the first grade. In fact, until last night he didn't seem to even notice it's arrival. His teacher this year is Mrs. Collier. I know her pretty well having had students in her classroom each year since the school has been open. At the open house she sent home a really nice poem. Noah wasn't allowed to open it until bedtime last night. It was very cute and it came with magic confetti to put under his pillow to help him get a good night of sleep. It kind of had the opposite of the intended effect. He suddenly got super excited and was telling us all the kids he couldn't wait to see tomorrow. He was also pumped about all the science he will learn. He wants to be a marine biologist in case you haven't heard. This morning he was ready to go. His mom had to fix the cowlick he couldn't fix himself. A big breakfast he was set. Jenna was pretty ok with everything. She decided to not walk him in the building this year so her emotional time was last night. This morning though, it was Cam who talked the most about Noah's first day at school. She followed him everywhere and just had that look on her face. I think I captured what both of them were feeling perfectly.
