When I wrote about Izzy's first day of preschool, Blogger was a little screwy and I couldn't get the pictures added, so here they are now. Better late than never, right??
Here's my little man walking away from his mom and dad:
Izzy proudly hanging up his super-cool backpack. You know it's cool because I hate it.
And here is my handsome little guy in his first day of preschool clothes. I ironed this shirt twice and I had Chris iron it once. I'm pretty sure of two things: 1. I will not ever pay this much attention to a single shirt of Izzy's again; and 2. No one noticed what he had on, much less that it had been ironed (albeit poorly).
Never in a million years did I think Izzy would start preschool wearing big boy clothes. He's already outgrown all the toddler sizes, leaving 5T's in the dust. Doesn't he look like such a grown-up little boy now?