To rejoice or be sad about it?

Somehow I feel the latter. 

Blogging this inside the car with soft FM933 music in the background with an overly excited Olinda sitting next to me. I can't help but wonder does she know she will be graduating from the playgroup soon? To be precise, tomorrow! 

I'm sad because just when the kids got so used to each other, they have to part. Just when the mommies have fostered a bond we have to put in extra effort to arrange more frequent play date and etc. 

I can't help but feel life is so short, time is not enough and I'm getting old.

The mommies are very excited over tomorrow's graduating performance. So am I but I'm more worried of her. It's her first time performing in front of all the parents and grandparents. Will she panic? Will she cry?  Whatever the case, there is always the very first time. 

Soon Olinda will be starting her next phrase with PCF next year. Another milestone another new chapter of life. 

Happy story continues... 11:36 PM