Mommy, I got this

Ashley is off for day #3 of pre-k. And when she looked at me and said "Mommy, I got this!" after I asked if she was excited for school, I realized she doesn't need me hovering.

Blackhawk, down!

We walked in and she headed straight for the sensory table. That meant I had to seek her out to say good-bye.

Seriously, Midget?

I bent to hug and kiss her so-long and she introduced me to Alyssa. When I said "Nice to meet you, Alyssa", little Alyssa responded with "We've played together before!"

It was that *exact* second I realized "Riane, Ashley's got this."

So at what point will I stop worrying? 

My guess is never.

Ever.

Stand back, Mommy. I'm ready to conquer the world!