Today was Caroline's first day at preschool. She asked all weekend long if it was time to go, had her outfit picked out days before and we get there and she melts down. "Don't leave, Mommy, don't leave!" After attempting all of the tricks I know: consoling, distraction, bribery of food, I decide to do what I do best and tell her I have to go to work and she is just going to have to not be a baby. So I peel her arms off from around me and hand her to Mrs. Mira, her teacher, who seems to have done the trick (I spied on her through the window as I went to the car). Kids must be born Catholic, knowing how to make you feel guilty for anything, even attempting to bring in more income so they can have a house, food and possibly go to college. By the time I got home tonight, Caroline told me she had made many friends but she didn't know their names. She decided she would just say, "Hey girl" to each of them. I guess that would work.
Jill is staying home these first two days until she starts school on Wednesday. She pretty much watched T.V. all day long- with John and I calling every hour and then him running home twice to check on her. I guess 5th grade comes with some license to be alone and independent. Not that I like it, however. She gets to meet her teacher tomorrow afternoon and is very excited to do that. I'm having John take her to meet the teacher- need to utilize his parental strengths now that he is closer to her school!
Her first full day will be Wednesday- she is very different than Caroline in that she will not cry when boarding the bus. She has always been a big girl when it comes to things like that. Dancing and singing in front of hundreds of people- not a problem. Brand new friends at summer camp- bring it on. We finally found her report card and test scores from last year that we couldn't find earlier. She is really worried her teacher might think she has gotten anything less than an A or Commmended Performance on the TAKS. I don't know where she gets this competitive nature.
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