First Day of Preschool

So today marked the first day of Preschool for Smalls, whom claims that it was not Preschool but in fact College. I asked her what she was majoring in, and after careful consideration, she has narrowed it down to astronaut or science teacher! Fantastic "majors"! The day went off without too much trouble. She did get bitten by a boy in her class, which I couldn't believe. I knew something would happen to this extent when I went to drop her off and the two kids in the corner were running around trying to punch each other - what do you know, what of those fine fellas was the one putting teeth on my kid! I really hope it doesn't happen again tomorrow because I am not quite sure if I'll be so understanding. She colored pictures, ate breakfast, lunch, and played outside for awhile. In light of her experience with the whole biting ordeal - she seems excited to go back and kick her "college" career's butt! Now if she could only give me half her motivation for my college career butt kicking...I look a little crazy repeating, "But I don't want to go" while traipsing across campus.