Preschool love

Zeke had a good year at his preschool. To just get the basic out of the way: Wow, did that go fast. It hardly seems like he just started. School wrapped up in mid-May. He'll go back in the fall (September seems very far away) and start going for three days a week, instead of just two. Now that is out of the way....

One any given day, about half of the children in Zeke's class (Sparrows II -- HOLLA!) would race outside to play on the hill in front of the church where the school is based. Not necessarily a convenient way to spend half an hour, but fun free time play to really get them tired before a nap and time for the moms to socialize. One of my favorite parts of this time on the hill was to eavesdrop on the little conversations these little people have.

Overheard from one girl to Zeke one day and said a bit woefully: "I love you, but I have to go home." Zeke, love has its own time and apparently its own place and that is at school only.