Charlie's first day of school was Friday. We've been talking about school forever and the day finally arrived. At the beginning of the summer he would pass Brent and say that he was going to cry when he went to school; in the middle of the summer he was saying that I was going to go to school with him; this week he was saying that I was going to cry not him. Despite my worries he did great. He didn't cry - he gave me, Carlos and Diego a kiss and say down in his spot for circle time. It was almost surreal. The whole day I worried he was melting down or might accidentally go pee during nap time.
When I arrived he casually walked out of the door with his back pack on just like a big boy. We walked home together and he told me about his day. My little boy is so grown up. I think he was right that I am the one who needs comforting.
Here he is heading to school
Here is his sport for circle time and his cubby
Here is Diego ready for school too:
1 comment:
that's awesome. looks just like a little Calvin queuing up for the bus... adorable.
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