AUTHOR: Marty, a.k.a. canape
TITLE: We are all just fine
DATE: 9/08/2009 09:59:00 PM
Today was Little Bird's first day of school. Technically, it's Mother's Morning Out, but since he can't say all of that, but can say "school," we're going with that.
Last night, I melted down. His backpack hadn't arrived yet. I hadn't even bought him a lunchbox because it hadn't occurred to me that he needed one - I was thinking brown bag, but he needed a freezer pack thermal thing for his milk. I hadn't washed the outfit I really wanted him to wear, and I hadn't packed up the things from his room before I put him to bed.
I felt like a failure, and I didn't want to be away from my little boy for four hours. It was going to be the longest I had been away from him while he was awake, and all of the sudden, I didn't want to take him.
There were excuses I could have used. He is cutting his canines and between the pain in his mouth and his torn up drool stool bottom, he really is very uncomfortable. That would have been a good excuse. But it would have been just that: an excuse.
It came down to reminding myself that this was going to be good for Bird. He needs to learn a little more independence. He needs to learn how to play well with others.
He was going to have fun. It was just me who was dreading it.
This morning, I packed his lunch in his daddy's lunchbox. It was just fine. I packed his diapers and extra clothes in his daddy's tres cool diaper bag. It was just fine. I dressed him in a different outfit than planned, and it was just fine.
We arrived a few minutes early, and while I was filling in the daily information sheet, he figured out the door handle to his room and let himself in. A teacher came to the door before I could catch him and brought him back to me.
"Just five more minutes, okay?"
Bird whimpered. He whimpered because he wanted to go inside and play. There were other children whimpering because they didn't.
When it was finally time for him to go in, he went willingly into his teacher's arms. I think that he looked back for an instant, but I might have just made that up to make it easier for me to walk away. He was just fine.
I came back, four hours later, to find him running circles, chasing about a dozen balls. The other children were watching the door for their mommies, but not Bird. He would have preferred to stay with the wonderful room full of balls. Mean, mean Mama, drug him away from paradise. He didn't miss me at all. He had a wonderful time.
And I'm just fine.
Labels: Bird, Stupid Me
DATE:Wednesday, September 9, 2009 at 9:14:00 AM EDT
Awww - made me teary with memories. It gets easier you know. Not but much but it does.
DATE:Wednesday, September 9, 2009 at 1:54:00 PM EDT
Oh how hard. Linus would be the same way, not even a second glance back to Mama. It will be good for him and it will be great when you have Lil Guy #2 needing your attention.
I'm glad you survived and I'm especially glad he had fun.
DATE:Wednesday, September 9, 2009 at 2:50:00 PM EDT
stella was the same way- henry is signed up for january but fights so hard to go to school too that we may start him earlier. stella actually cried when i picked her up last year, we had to work out a system so that she would be last to go home! mean terrible attachment parent, nursing, baby wearing mama that i am. i like to think its all the security she got from my parenting style that makes her so happy at school. you go mama! if you ever want to fill those babe free hours with tea and pastry let me know!
DATE:Wednesday, September 9, 2009 at 4:21:00 PM EDT
He's suddenly such a big boy in that picture! Glad he liked school :)
And there'll be an award for you on my blog once I get it posted.
DATE:Wednesday, September 9, 2009 at 8:00:00 PM EDT
Such a big day! While my precious nephew was chasing balls, I hope you went home, put your feet up, and read/watched something completely indulgent and totally ridiculous! ;0)
DATE:Thursday, September 10, 2009 at 3:03:00 PM EDT
The first time I left my oldest at school, he was so happy that he asked why I had never brought him there before. It was harder on me, definitely.
DATE:Thursday, September 24, 2009 at 7:58:00 AM EDT
School? Really!? Damn, time flies... I'm glad he did well on his first day, and happy you did too.