Towards the end of last year,
we were called to meet the teachers.
We chat.
We thank the teachers.
We bid goodbye.
She had a wonderful time altogether.
As part of the conclusion of her learning journey with them for a very good 3 years,
we were handed over a stack of her works and progress reports.
I realized that it is an end to her preschool journey.
I tasted first bite of bittersweet as a mother.
My little baby is no longer a preschooler.
I flipped through her works.
Some are really cute,
some are messy;
some are whimsy,
some put a smile on my face.
And I wonder how to treasure them all.
I showcase them!
some of them.
Her work during her preschool time.
In my kitchen.
A celebration to a marvelous milestone!
For the longest time it can be!
