Many, many, many years ago my parents sent me off to kindergarten. Before I left my Dad took a picture of me in smelling a flower holding my little book bag next to the lamppost in our front yard. This is one of my Dad's favorite pictures of me. While I don't remember this moment, it was one that is ingrained in my Dad's head (not to mention along with a lot of other useless information). In an effort to keep such memories of my own children, I decided when D went off to kindergarten I would take the same type of picture, minus the dress and flower smelling thing.
This week marked the forth picture we would take of D. Have a great year Mr. Boo.
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