My guy.

We've been gearing up for the next big step around here: preschool. PRESCHOOL. It seems crazy. My little guy isn't so little. He's a true kid, who asks every preschool director during his interview if they'll be "yearning about dinosaurs this year?" 

Roscoes big "bubbah", who hears his brother crying and who says, "Hey, I found this binky in there, think my yittle buddy needs this?!"

My little genius, who spends hours talking about the elusive Sasquatch, the mighty Ant, the amazing Spider-Man. 

Hendrix is thrilled to be taking this next step, and honestly, so am I. I'm ready and I'm not. I'm thrilled and I'm terrified. The truth is, parenting is as much about holding as it is letting go. Hendrix is going to shine and learn and play and become more himself every day. He is unafraid and secure

And I am so proud.