Growing up and Moving on.

Adrian will be 11 months old on Sunday.
This morning when I went to take him to school, there was no one in his class room. No teachers, no other kids. I found his teacher, she was in another class room helping out since there was no infants yet. When I went back up to the front desk, the lady in the office was telling me that it will be few kids in there today. They only allow 8 total. Right now there are only 5 enrolled. Adrian, Mia- she wasn't sure where she was. Joseph- who started vaca today. Frabeze- doesn't come Wednesdays and Fridays. And Lizbeth- who was at the doctor's this morning and should be in later. Lizbeth is the closest in age to Adrian. They usually play together on the floor. The wave to each other, and babble back and forth. It's pretty cute. So I was telling this to Joel when I left, that he was the only one in the class right now. I told him that I told the teacher Adrian was tired and he might actually take his nap at school when he's suppose to. Especially since there were no other children. Wouldn't be like he was missing something. Joel said, "Poor thing." That he wasn't going to have any one to play with today. I told him that they would probably open the door between the infant and one year room so he could play with them. Which he does. They tell me all the time whenever they open the door, he's in there in a hurry. I said to Joel he'll be in there in a month. I said I was a little sad about this. He understood what I meant. It's comfortable and small in there. This is just another sign that he's going up. Joel told me that he'll do this another 17 times. I wondered if I would feel this way at the end of every year when it's time for him to move up.
Probably.