So I am going to skip over the fact that I have written NOTHING for a year and just start explaining what the past week has been like:
Last Tuesday, Alivia started first grade. She had not been to public school yet so it was a pretty big change from her kindergarden of 5 kids in Mrs Harwoods sunroom last year. Mrs Gonczarow had invited her to her classroom with Matt and the other kids the week before school started. She had played on the smart board and met the teacher and was excited for school to start. On the first day, she wanted me to drive her to school and walk her to her classroom. I was happy to do this. As we walked into the school her grip on my hand tightened but she was very brave and walked right to her locker. I helped her unload her things into her locker, took a few pictures and went into the classroom with her. She sat at the desk for another picture and then it was time for me to leave. She was fine, I DID NOT WANT TO GO. I wanted to sit right beside her and watch what was going to happen. It wasn't really that I was worried about her, I just wanted to know what was going to happen. I wanted to learn all the kids names and see who would become her new friends. I wanted to see what they did in the classroom and watch her enjoy the day. I knew I was limited to knowing only what Alivia decided to tell me at the end of the day. So, I kissed her and headed out. In the parking lot I ran into three other moms that I knew. We all just stood there like maybe we could just hang out in the parking lot for the day. After some chit chat we all headed out and left our babies in the giant school. I am sure that Alivia will love the school and that she will do great. One week into school she loves Music and Art and riding the bus. I hope she learns a lot and that the teacher can keep her busy and entertained. She is so smart and good at everything she does. It will be fun to watch her grow this year. May it be school activities and not Lady Gaga that she is excited by as she learns about so many new things.
We had more places to go. We had to take Molly to her Montessori Preschool open house. She marched in and walked around like she owned the place. The teacher was painting pictures on the children's arms and she sat and waited patiently to get her painting done. Mrs Campanelli actually had to leave the painting area before Molly got her picture so Molly sat patiently for several minutes for her to come back and paint again. Molly amazes me with her bravery. It doesn't even occur to her to be afraid or hesitant. She just jumps in does whatever it is time to do. Now that she has been in school for a week, she still has not had one tiny hesitation about marching right into school all my herself each morning. She loves it. She is so proud to be in school like the rest of the kids. I am proud of her too.
Marlin started Kindergarden at Mrs Harwoods today. Yesterday was Sunday and Marlin was working on reading his BOB books and working on math on our chalk board. I noticed that he was pretty intense in his studies. He was insisting that I help him more and he seemed to be frustrated when he told me "Mom I am working on my math but I only know 1 plus 1 and 2 plus 2." We sat down and I asked him if he was working this hard because Kindergarden started tomorrow. He said yes and admitted that he was a little nervous about Kindergarden. I explained that he did not need to know everything before school started and I was sure that he would do just fine. So, today when I dropped him off he ready. He walked right in and cautiously put his backpack away and sat at his chair. Within 30 seconds he was working away on a puzzle and I had trouble getting his attention to tell him goodbye. That boy has some serious focus. He is in his own world. I hope Mrs Harwood can find her way into the world where Marlin lives and get him to focus on what they are doing in school. I am sure he will have a great year with her. When I picked him up and asked him how his first day of Kindergarden went he said "It wasn't as fun as I thought it was going to be. I thought there would be all kinds of kids running around everywhere." I am not sure what that means. I sure hope tomorrow is a little more fun for my little man.