Yep, you read that title right. I didn't cry when I dropped her off. Crying while I blogged about it yesterday morning was a different story! But my little girl went off to school and she wants to go back on Friday, so that's a very good sign. My son felt very left out so he insisted he wear his "new" shoes (they weren't new, I just called them new to pacify him), grabbed his backpack and joined in the first day picture fest.
Yup, she's growing up. Her recap of her first day included:
- We danced
- We sang the cleanup song
- She likes her teacher
- They played on the playground
- They ate a snack (cheerios and milk)
- She made new friends but can't remember any of their names.
All in all a success although little brother didn't like it so much. There was definitely some candy shopping at 9:30 am to get him calmed down. But, once he got home and figured out he had complete control of the television, he didn't mind so much. Although he did seem a bit lost without his best friend.