We went to meet the teacher the day before and practiced walking from where the bus would let her out to her classroom. On the big day, I had an early morning meeting to go to, so I put her on the bus and DH and DS2 met her at school. DH told me later that he didn't see her, couldn't find her, (at this point in the story, my heart is pounding), went to look for her, came back to her classroom, and there she was, holding the teacher's hand. He asked, "Where were you?" and she gave him a "duh" look and said, "Walking from where the bus let me out to my classroom, just like Mommy told me to!"
It just amazes me what "my baby" is now capable of doing.
In other news, she's about to lose her first baby tooth, and I'm having kind of a tough time with that. It's such a physical, visible sign that she is leaving early childhood behind.