
kiera is turning 18 months old, meaning, the beginning of some real changes happening. she went to the nursery for the first time today. me & ryan went in & sat for the first half hour just watching... the whole time i was thinking "is this really happening...? it's too soon... it's like school... they do an actual lesson plan? & snack time? ...& music time...? what? really? how did this happen so soon?" i'm pretty sure ryan had the same thoughts going through his head too. kiera, on the other hand... LOVED IT! and that makes me so happy. i was told, she did well because she is secure with herself & with us as parents, she knows nothing will happen & she felt confident & knew she could enjoy herself without worrying about anything. she's always been so independent & enjoys her own time & space, so i'm sure that had something to do with it too. she's the only girl in there right now with all boys but she knows how to hold her own & set her foot down. (we were witnesses to that for a moment, haha) we left for the second half & she didn't even bat an eyelash when we left the room. as i was walking back afterwards to get her i kept thinking "i wonder if she cried... hope she liked it... did she listen... did she know what to do... was she wondering where me & ryan were..." as i was walking down the hallway to the room, i could hear her laughing, screaming, squealing... loud. i went in & she was running around the room as if she was at home. i'm so glad it was a wonderful experience for her, can't believe my baby is growing up.


















