A few weeks ago our 3-year old started pre-school. Thank our lucky stars, this time she loves it!
Physically, she's only there five hours a week. Spiritually, she never leaves. All day long she talks, plays, breathes, and dreams pre-school. We used to have imaginary friends around here. Now we also have imaginary pre-school teachers, and making enough imaginary macaroni for everybody keeps me busy.