Friday was Hadley's last day of school. They had their school program and a little party afterwards. It was a little sad for me, my baby won't be right down the road, she is getting to be such a big girl. I don't think she realizes that she won't be seeing her friends every day. After we left the school I didn't have her buckled in the seat and she was asking if she got to hang out with her Daddy now.
On the way home I stopped to get pizza and while we were in the drive thru, Hadley informed me this had been the worst day of her life. I asked her what in particular made it the worst and she said, "I don't know it just is." Does anyone know what could cause a 4 year old to have the worst day of her life? Yeah me neither.
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