Today the kids went to kindergarten, each child to his or her own classroom.
That’s right, 4 kids, 4 teachers, 4 classrooms.
And I lost it.
I could have held it together to drop off just one child, but trailing from room to room dropping off one child after another was more than I could take. In fact, I’m tearing up right now just writing about it. By the time we dropped off Thomas at the last room, I was just short of sobbing.
I’m not sure why this is so hard. THEY were fine. The kids walked into their rooms and barely looked back. They were fine with being separated from each other. Their teachers were wonderful! Their classmates looked great too.
They were SO BIG. And maybe that’s it. My babies are so big now. They’re in SCHOOL. THEY GO TO SCHOOL!!!
I’m so excited for them, and I’m so proud of them. And I know that they will love school, but…they’re my babies…and they’re just so big.
And just in case you’re curious, this is what we took with us to school today:
8 boxed of crayons, 4 boxes of markers, 4 pairs of scissors, 24 glue sticks, 12 bottles of glue, 8 boxes of Kleenex, 4 bookbags, 24 pencils, 4 changes of clothes, and 4 bottles of hand sanitizer
So now I’m going to go to work and surround myself with teenagers and talk about Beowulf and hope that NO ONE asks me how kindergarten went because I really need to stop crying.
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