sooooooo... today my boys, oscar 4 & flynn 3, started pre-school at our local elementary school.
for a long time now i've been dreaming about the two & a half hours i will be getting to myself...
yes you read right ~ two & a half hours... cue hawaii five-o theme.
we'd picked out back packs, lunch boxes & got name labels printed. but as the time got nearer my heart got heavier.
i started welling up at the orientation for heavens sake!!
the school is a 5 minute walk, so we pile out of the house each with a back pack, 10 seconds later i'm carrying 3! (i knew i should have got the ones with wheels!!)
my boys run ahead & i watch with great pride, my little men, happy & bright.
a car waits to let us cross & it's lori driving, i had the need to let her know so i yell, trying to disguise my chocked up high pitched wail, 'it's their first day at school!' as i hurry along to not show any tears.
arriving at the school we wait outside, oscar is totally fine but flynn starts getting antsy & wants to be picked up... i daren't, so i look at the teacher & ask if it's better if i leave, she takes one look at me & says yes, so i unwrap flynn's arms from around my neck, turn & go... he starts sobbing loudly & shouts out for me to come back... i sob quietly & keep walking...
but why am i so sad...? i don't want them to stop growing, i really enjoy watching their personalities unfold & the different stages develop... so what is it? am i scared of the passing of time? or just emotionally unstable!! or is it a letting go thing? am i going to have to go through this with every grade?
but to end on a happier note... the other day i was doing up flynn's car seat belt, when i thought a friend of mine drove past so i waved, only to see it wasn't her...
me: oh!
oscar: what mom?
me: i just waved at that car thinking it was someone else...
oscar: that's ok mommy, it was someone else!
kid logic ~ you've got to love it!!
I know exactly how you feel hun and it is all part of being a good caring Mum, we do want them to grow and become dazzling individuals but there is always the questions be they 3 or 13 whilst placing them in anothers care 'can they seriously do my job as well as me?????' :) xxx
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