11 years ago, I was where many of our Peak Parents are: toting around a 3 year old with an engine in each hand and Chugging along… Every morning I am blessed with the privilege of reliving the sweetness, the enthusiasm, the innocent joy of the preschool years, of all the children whom I’m entrusted with. May they all turn into adorable teenagers that allow themselves to be dragged by their mother to one more picture with Thomas…until the grandchildren come!