fingerprints on the Glass

I am getting sad thinking about Benjamin heading over to the big pond next year.  He is with me now at the same school and I love getting to grab a sweaty kiss when he comes in from playground or dance outside his class window and make the kids laugh.  Man, where has the time gone?  I feel like he should still be a newborn having tummy time or learning to roll over. I know first grade isn't a big deal.  It's HUGE.  Just kidding.  It is the joy of my life to have spent my time teaching and training my boys.  He is ready.  I'm not sure that I am.