Last night as I was peeling and cutting up an onion, the tears started to fall.  Tears I hoped to get out of the way before dropping the girls off at school today.  How is it that we've arrived at Kindergarten already?  How is it that my baby has started preschool?  It's not that I didn't believe it when others warned us that these years would go so quickly.  However, it's a hard concept to wrap your brain around when immersed in the daily grind.  But today, as Jerry and I crossed the quiet blacktop on our way home, that realization had a moment to cement itself in my heart.  Today felt like a big leap forward.  Tomorrow can slow down.