I really hated leaving her this morning...

First of all, she was wearing the cutest little outfit in the world...we ordered these leg warmer things called BabyLegs and they arrived yesterday. To die for. I will post a picture of her in them tonight when I get home. Secondly, she was sleeping like a little angel when I went into the back seat to pick her up. As I was lifting her out of her carseat she woke up, opened her sweet little eyes and gave me the biggest smile. I contemplated calling in sick to work at that very moment. We continued in. When I got to her room, there was another baby girl, probably about Gracie's age but a bit bigger than her (I still can't get over the fact that Grace is little for her age) on the mat doing tummy time. I decided to put Grace down facing her on the mat. Although not a huge fan of tummy time, she's getting the hang of it. The two girls laid there staring at each other smiling away. Gracie even giggled. Come on, does it get any better than that? But, back to reality. Here I sit at my desk, staring a a discipline referral. Student A slapped Student B on the bare back in the locker room, both students thinking it was hillarious, even as they handed me the form. "It's called a five star, cool huh?" No, not cool you little nerds. I love my job.