My first born went to Kindergarten. I have you know, I didn’t shed a tear.
Not.One.
Wanted to. Held them in. Although the lady blocking the door was crying a river. After looking at how silly she looked, I squeezed my eyes real tight and did the play off eye rub like something was in my eye.
He woke up very excited. I wonder how long that will last. He got in the class, found his seat and sat down like a champ. I won’t tell you Lil Mama was going on a rampage in the class pulling stuff off the shelves and scribbling on people’s work while I was trying to capture a few memories…should’ve put her in the stroller… hindsight is always twenty twenty. Anywho, I did manage a few pics while wrangling her with one hand and snapping with the other…
I asked did he read my note. He says, “I saw it, but what did it say” *sigh* Tomorrow I’ll draw a picture
- Cheese
The obligatory backpack shot
Just before he told me “Bye, you can leave now”
Asked why he was staring out of the window. Said he was reflecting on his day…I guess
I have been inducted into the elementary school mothers crew. How did your induction go? Please don’t scare those who have this hurdle looming ahead of them.
