On August 25th, 2008 you started Kindergarten at the O.A.S. school. Yea little man! You are on your way to being an adult. I really wasn't as torn up about it as I thought i would be. But you have been in daycare for a long long time. I remember the first day I dropped you off at daycare, I really was torn up. Sad that I couldn't be with you for longer periods of the day.
You had a really hard week your first week. You cried when I left you with the preschool care giver. Then in class, a boy grabbed you and you punched him. That was your first day. Then you had a few accidents. (potty) Then at the end of the first day? You were like, Mommy it took you so long to get here and pick me up. Don't take so long tomorrow.
You have settled in to school by your third week. The routine it offers seems to calm you down. And you have charmed all the other people in school. I don't know that I fit in that well, but I am happy to have you somewhere you are comfortable and safe. And in a family type atmosphere.
These times are hard for me. Knowing I can't come and get you right when school is over. Not because I don't want to, because we need the money. I pray that wont always be the case. I like spending time with you too.
Happy Learning little one! You wont be little forever. Enjoy these days.
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I have to keep a journal for the young-un, and since I am NO good at doing it on paper, here goes.
About the son
This is about and for my son. I want to be able to keep track of all the cute things he says, like he calls candy canes, candy bones. Or when he says he doesn't like something, he says, "I can't want it". And he says, "good idea." you know, stuff like that.
