My oldest graduated from high school on Tuesday.
My youngest graduated from Kindergarten today.
Is it possible to feel so sad and so happy at the same time?
Seriously - I'm so happy to be at the end of a journey with the older one. No offense, Savannah...but it's time for you to learn to fly.
But I'm so sad that my baby is getting older; Kindergarten was the last stop on the innocence train. After this, she is going to be a big girl. For reals.
It's such a weird feeling... so torn...
I think I'm throwing my feelings into baking. For the graduation party tomorrow. The rational voice in me is telling me to stop adding more receipes to the "to do" dessert list. But I just tell that voice to shut up and keep on baking. So far:
Nutella - stuffed cupcakes with Sea Salt Buttercream
Lemonade Layer cake
Ice Cream Sundae cupcakes
Strawberry Cheesecake Parfaits.
Now that I think about it, I might need an intervention!!
Pics from the party to follow. Until then, I hope this picture of my boyfriend will suffice:
Gotcha!
