- May 8, 2008
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got up and got her dressed. Darn if she didnt notice the slight dye stain on her skort
But I convinced her it was ok and she wore her originally planned outfit after only 2 changes of clothes. One would have thought she was entering high school today.:|
Got her teeth brushed, her hair brushed. She let me put the girls out(she didnt want to get dirty) Offered her breakfast that she didnt want. I thought about breakfast and nearly threw up(nerves)
Got into the truck, she didnt want to walk although we will walk some days since it isnt that far. Drove to the campus. Got out. Waited for daddy to park. Took some pictures. Went to the cafe and met up with her teacher and our neighbor, who is the assistant in the class. YAY!!! BIG sigh of relief there thank you very much. Now I really get to keep tabs on the kid
There are 7 boys and 13 girls in her class.. ONE CLASS! I know my KG class wasnt that big. I have a picture of all 10 of us. I think in all there were 24 kids in the entire Kindergarten!
Most of the kids were clean. some were not. She knows one of the kids from playgroup... NOT a good thing since the girl is VERY aggressive. Pushes, punches, bites, swears..
but most of the kids seemed ok. I dont know what some of the parents were thinking when they dressed themselves this morning. Heavens I wish I had had the camera. Seriously. BAD bad bad. Prime "What Not to Wear" candidates. ie women over the age of 20 that have had two kids should NOT be wearing hip huggers and skimpy t shirts, with a wide silver belt. It draws the eyes TO the belly and hip fat.**Shudder with me on THAT image**
I digress. On we went to follow the new classmates to their class. Little hooks and a place for winter boots etc outside in the hall. Names over those hooks. out of the 15 kids there. Only 3 found their names with no help. And yes. Our girl was one of those 3. So proud. she then helped the other kids. Very proud. I stood back just watching... well mostly watching the other parents and trying to drag my eyes away from the silver belt.*shudder*
Then they all filed into the classroom. OK. I will now admit this is where it became 'real" to me. My daughter was in a classroom. Her classroom. With her teacher. And her classmates.
Potential BFFs. Future boy friends(two boys were really cute and shy and seemed well mannered)
So here we were. All of us parents,, sending our youngest, middle, oldest and in our case. Only child. Off on the next part of their life journey. I didnt cry. But am now. darnit.
We are all milling around. the kids are sitting in a circle on the rug. Moms and dads are going to give hugs and kisses. I move towards my daughter to give her a hug and kiss and some words of encouragement and she says to me, with a wave of her hand.
"You can go now. It's ok"
I had been dismissed by my nearly 6 year old daughter. All the other parents laughed. Our neighbor(the teachers assistant) laughed and said. "She's ready for college now"
So we left.
My "baby" The child I waited to have until I met my "soul mate" The miracle baby that I wasnt supposed to be able to conceive and carry to term.
Is now in school.
BTW- we went out to breakfast after I was told to leave.
And did some shopping. Now I wait til 2:10 to get her from school. Tomorrow I go looking for a job that will let me work "mom" hours. since I need something steadier than my contract work with my dh's company. Have I mentioned how much I loath his boss?
Will post pics when I get on the other, easier computer

Got her teeth brushed, her hair brushed. She let me put the girls out(she didnt want to get dirty) Offered her breakfast that she didnt want. I thought about breakfast and nearly threw up(nerves)
Got into the truck, she didnt want to walk although we will walk some days since it isnt that far. Drove to the campus. Got out. Waited for daddy to park. Took some pictures. Went to the cafe and met up with her teacher and our neighbor, who is the assistant in the class. YAY!!! BIG sigh of relief there thank you very much. Now I really get to keep tabs on the kid

There are 7 boys and 13 girls in her class.. ONE CLASS! I know my KG class wasnt that big. I have a picture of all 10 of us. I think in all there were 24 kids in the entire Kindergarten!
Most of the kids were clean. some were not. She knows one of the kids from playgroup... NOT a good thing since the girl is VERY aggressive. Pushes, punches, bites, swears..

I digress. On we went to follow the new classmates to their class. Little hooks and a place for winter boots etc outside in the hall. Names over those hooks. out of the 15 kids there. Only 3 found their names with no help. And yes. Our girl was one of those 3. So proud. she then helped the other kids. Very proud. I stood back just watching... well mostly watching the other parents and trying to drag my eyes away from the silver belt.*shudder*
Then they all filed into the classroom. OK. I will now admit this is where it became 'real" to me. My daughter was in a classroom. Her classroom. With her teacher. And her classmates.
Potential BFFs. Future boy friends(two boys were really cute and shy and seemed well mannered)
So here we were. All of us parents,, sending our youngest, middle, oldest and in our case. Only child. Off on the next part of their life journey. I didnt cry. But am now. darnit.
We are all milling around. the kids are sitting in a circle on the rug. Moms and dads are going to give hugs and kisses. I move towards my daughter to give her a hug and kiss and some words of encouragement and she says to me, with a wave of her hand.
"You can go now. It's ok"
I had been dismissed by my nearly 6 year old daughter. All the other parents laughed. Our neighbor(the teachers assistant) laughed and said. "She's ready for college now"
So we left.
My "baby" The child I waited to have until I met my "soul mate" The miracle baby that I wasnt supposed to be able to conceive and carry to term.
Is now in school.
BTW- we went out to breakfast after I was told to leave.

Will post pics when I get on the other, easier computer