We all did well.
...not even a lump in the throat.
...more of a running into the class while this Mama (and Daddy and little brother) stood outside
..."I'm cutting the cord slowly" I told Mrs B. - a wonderful woman and his teacher for the next 10 months - as I stood outside the door watching as he surveyed the scene and planned which spot looked most inviting on the carpet.
She invited me in.
I declined...knowing that as much as we have worked to give him roots, it was time to allow him the dignity of wings.