Little Guy is officially a preschooler! He has been super excited about being old enough to go to school. He loved his open house and was right at home. He liked Mrs. Wilson right away.
This morning he came downstairs with his shirt inside out and backwards.
You
can tell he’s my youngest, because I almost considered just sending him
to school like that. Luckily, rational thought prevailed, and he also
happened to spill breakfast on it, so I changed him.
For all of his school bravado it turns out he was pretty nervous and scared to go to preschool this morning. He was certain that Doggy Doggy and Blankie would be too lonely without him. Daddy calmed him down and he was content to take them in the car with him.
He loves his dinosaur backpack.
He was excited to see play dough, but then he started to get tears in his eyes when I said it was time for me to go. He gave me the puppy dog eyes, and said, "But I will miss you." Luckily, his teacher distracted him by introducing him to another little boy, so I was able to make a break for it.
He came out afterward still dry (hallelujah that potty training is kind of working) and happy. He loved his first day of school. He said his favorite part was story time.