The morning sun streamed through the windows, casting soft golden light across the breakfast table. Emma sat in her high chair, dark eyes bright with curiosity as she munched on a small piece of toast. Today was her first day at a local preschool playgroup, and both Lily and Ethan felt a mixture of excitement, pride, and just a touch of nerves.
“You ready for your big day, princess?” Lily asked, brushing a loose curl from Emma’s forehead.
Emma squealed, clapping her hands as if she understood the weight of the moment. Lily laughed softly, leaning down to kiss her daughter’s cheek. “I can’t believe how fast you’ve grown. One little year and now this… new adventures, new friends.”
Ethan crouched beside them, adjusting Emma’s backpack strap. “She’s ready. And we’re ready too. It’s the next
