Today is Monday, and I have to go to preschool today. Even though I’m really happy about getting to be free from my daddy for six hours, I’m kind of scared that maybe no one will want to play with me.
Mommy comes into my bedroom and wakes me up with a smile on her face. She carries me into the kitchen, and sits me in a chair. I eat the eggs and bacon she sets in front of me, and then I run to the bathroom with Danni so she can help me brush my teeth.
After we brush our teeth, Danni helps me pick out a cute outfit to wear for the first day.
“Danni, were you scared when you started preschool?” I ask her as she tugs a green dress with white polka dots on it over my head.
“A little,” she answers, “but I wasn’t too scared, because I already knew some people.”
“I wish I knew people…” I mumble as Danni helps me into my tights.
“There. You look adorable!” She squeals as she scoops me up and hugs me tightly.