Growing Up Is Hard To Do... For Me!
An update on my twin girls going to kindergarten. I have separation anxiety.
They don't.
I went in for lunch today with them. It's only the third day. And seriously, they could not have cared less that I was there.
Their friends are far more important. As my husband told me, I've been kicked to the curb.
That's great.
Really.
For them.
I guess I'm having a harder time growing up than they are.
And I guess if they transition so easily, I have no reason to continue my worry-warting.
Which means I also have no excuse to continue my procrastinating.
MG manuscript here I come.
They don't.
I went in for lunch today with them. It's only the third day. And seriously, they could not have cared less that I was there.
Their friends are far more important. As my husband told me, I've been kicked to the curb.
That's great.
Really.
For them.
I guess I'm having a harder time growing up than they are.
And I guess if they transition so easily, I have no reason to continue my worry-warting.
Which means I also have no excuse to continue my procrastinating.
MG manuscript here I come.