I had been talking about putting him all year but I clearly just wasn't ready. When I finally went in to the centre it all happened so fast, it was Friday and he started Tuesday. I started to get a little anxious. He obviously wasn't going to hate it, the three times we were in there he didn't want to leave.
Monday night we packed we packed his bag together and explained he got to go to school the next day, he seemed to understand and kept talking about painting at school and playing with the planes.
So we took him in Tuesday morning and I was so nervous at how he would react when J and I had to leave, I don't know why because this kid didn't want to go anywhere with us. I told him we were leaving and he was all like "nooo" and started high tailing it away from me onto the play equipment. Then I had to explain that he was staying and Daddy and I were leaving, then he was all like "okay bye mum" gave me a kiss, high fived James and was on his merry way. Thanks for loving me kid.
Picking him up was awesome, we were spying on him through the door and he was sitting eating his afternoon tea talking to a little boy beside him. So freaking adorable I almost died. Then when he spotted us we got the hugest grin and wave, he then told us to come in and showed us his empty plate. I may have teared up. This kid grew up SO fast. He did super well all day but apparently the first day is the easiest, the second and third can be a disaster but I am just so proud of him.
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