We're in week four of kindergarten and things are starting to look up. The first few weeks were geart wrenching leaving a screaming child at the gate. I would cry when i was out of his sight, then his teachers would call and tell me he was fine and playing. 2 pm couldnt come fast enough, just so i knew he was okay.
Each day got somewhat easier. The tears were still around but hearing him tell me about his friends and what new things he was learning made me confident id done the right thing by changing his school.
Today i dropped him off and things felt different, he wanted to help put his bag away, he wanted to see what toys were out, he kissed me goodbye and told me he loved me. As i was walking away i heard him tell his teacher excitedly, "i didnt cry today!" I love that little guy.
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