the wheels on the school bus...

Oliver is about to start Pre-K and every time I think about it and talk about it, I cry. I'm tearing up as I write this. I just can't believe that same little 7 lb boy I gave birth to 4 years ago is officially starting real school. I'm so excited for him and he's truly excited too. He wants to know everything about his new class. "Will there be new toys?" "How many teachers will I have, 1, 2, 3?" "Will there be new cups?" "What color is my teacher's hair?" "What color is her shirt, purple with white dots?" "Where is the bathroom?" "What color is the TV, black or white?" The list goes on and on. I just can't get over the fact that he's a "big boy". He'll always be my baby Oliver.