Tear...

My girls are getting so big so fast. In 1 and 1/2 months they will be one, can you believe it? It feels as if yesterday I was just finding out they were both going to be girls. Furthermore, this past Sunday at church, I walked up to the computer, Allen checked them in, we got our name tags and walked to class. Chelsae (my sister) was with us and said, "Aren't they in that classroom (pointing to a "big kid" class), that is what their nametag said?" Well, I quickly told her no and that we were going to their old class. Next, we were told that they had been moved to the next class...WHAT!!! They aren't in the baby class anymore??? I was shocked because to me they are still babies. I was sad/scared that they were being moved because I LOVE the girls teachers. I know that they love my girls and I feel so comfortable with them. I mean, when I drop them off they are referred to as their girls... I love that. I trust the church that we go to and know that their next teachers will be great but I was disappointed to see them in a classroom of walkers.

The best part of the story, We drop off the girls, go to "big" church, find our seats, and sit down. I turn to Allen with huge tears in my eyes and say, I just wasn't ready for that. (I am a planner and since I didn't know that move was coming, it made it even more difficult for me). If I would have known I could have prepared myself for that move. Anyways, I shed a few tears, literally rolling down my face, got laughed at by hubby and Chels and enjoyed the sermon. When I picked the girls up they were doing wonderfully, seems they adjusted well.

Enjoy everday, it goes by so quickly. 

I love you sweet peas.