As to be expected...

Took Will to school this morning, and everything was fine until it was time for me to leave...

Poor baby was clinging to me like no other.. his fingernails were digging into my shoulder and his face was pure sadness.. he wasn't scared, he was sad.. he wanted to go too.. All summer we had done everything together.. Hell, I couldn't even shower without him right there. So of course once I saw his face and he was crying, I had to turn and go because I lost it. And now, even just typing about it, I'm crying again.

Get it together, Fansler.