Masterpiece. . .

This is a really strange feeling. I am at home. . .alone! Gracie went to the Masterpiece class today at her ballet school which runs from 8 to 12p.m.! She was actually really excited. We loaded up a little backpack with snacks and pull-ups and headed out for a morning of "Artistic Play". They do theater (a.k.a. puppet shows) and crafts and of course, dance! I feel like I should be a little sad or at least nostalgic, being that this is her first real day of pre-school, but I am not. . .I am downright giddy! What ever will I do with myself for 3 hours? What's that? Oh, I think I hear a closet calling. . .