Today was the last day I will ever pick Clayton up from Mother's Day Out. His real last day is Friday, but I will be at work, so this was his last day as far as I am concerned. On the way to pick him up, I started weeping. I cannot believe this is the end of an era. He has not been in existence long enough to have lived through an era. He has been loved and nurtured by these incredible people for 4 years and it is now coming to an end. My face was still red when I picked Clayton up. He said, "Mommy why is your face so red....are you sad because I am going to Kindergarten?...You look so much prettier when your face is peach." Thanks, buddy!!