New Start

This morning was a little rough. Wyatt decided he didn't like the shoes Daddy put on him. So he decided he wasn't getting out of the car at preschool. So back home we went to get his brown shoes. Mommy was NOT happy. My silence communicated that. This made Wyatt somewhat apprehensive at drop off - even with the correct shoes. He clung to me as he cried. This from the boy who has never gotten upset at school. So Miss Heather pried him off me and I drove home and climbed back into bed. I figured a new start was in order. Wyatt was fine, he was done crying before I even got to the end of the hall. And at pickup he gave me this. I guess that new start was just what I needed.