My baby is growing up. Tuesday, Gabe graduated from pre-school and got registered for big boy school. He was so excited and his school did a wonderful job with the graduation ceremony. Look at this happy little face:
I had an early meeting on Tuesday morning so I didn't get to be a part of him getting ready for graduation. I showed up just in time for the ceremony to start and when it came time for his class to come out for the singing portion of the program I asked Dave, "What happened to the clothes I set out for him to wear today?" He said, "Gabe didn't want to wear what you put out for him, he dressed himself." Gabe had on shorts, a camo shirt, white socks and sandals. Good grief.