and away we go
phew.
we are in total survival mode.
peanut is not loving kindergarten.
in fact, he doesn't even want to put clothes on in the morning to go.
but.....we are working on learning to love school.
yesterday was music class.
that was a winner.
now, if we could not have tears tomorrow.
that would be a winning day.
little bit love pre-k.
he has made friends with the most rambunctious kid in his class.
the teachers are going to have to watch them closely.....a tussle is only a matter of time. did i mention the friend is about five inches taller and about twenty pounds bigger?
yeah, that's my little bit.... small but tough.
speaking of tough:
teachers saw his head bleeding.
that is how they knew he had bumped it.
one stitch; one tie.
no novocaine.
no tears.
not a single one.
so if i could get one to stop crying and let the other one know that is is okay to cry....even for blood and stitches.....we might survive this year.
we are in total survival mode.
peanut is not loving kindergarten.
in fact, he doesn't even want to put clothes on in the morning to go.
but.....we are working on learning to love school.
yesterday was music class.
that was a winner.
now, if we could not have tears tomorrow.
that would be a winning day.
little bit love pre-k.
he has made friends with the most rambunctious kid in his class.
the teachers are going to have to watch them closely.....a tussle is only a matter of time. did i mention the friend is about five inches taller and about twenty pounds bigger?
yeah, that's my little bit.... small but tough.
speaking of tough:
that is how they knew he had bumped it.
one stitch; one tie.
no novocaine.
no tears.
not a single one.
so if i could get one to stop crying and let the other one know that is is okay to cry....even for blood and stitches.....we might survive this year.
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