Monday, August 18, 2008
"Shark Teeth"
Thursday, August 14, 2008
First Day of Kindergarten
So we're on our way to Joshua's first day of school talking about all the neat things he will learn.... writing his letters, reading, making new friends.... and he interrupts me and says.. "yea, and I heard on the radio that a boy learned to burp the alphabet!" I quickly told him that would probably NOT be anything they would teach him in kindergarten:) He had a great first day and luckily I was the first person to ask him the popular "So what did you do on your first day of school?" I got every detail. Funny though, by the end of the day when "Aunt T T" asked him the same question he said, "Read a book and lots of stuff..." As we were coming home from school he informed me that they really didn't have any toys at school unlike when he was in preschool. He said, "I don't think they wanted us to play." When I questioned him why he thought that he replied, "I think they want us to do a lot of learning and not very much playing". He has been very excited for the last year for school to start and now that he has had a little taste of it, he's not so sure about "going to school every day that daddy goes to work". Olivia missed him and was happy to see him when we went to pick him up. Mommy missed him too. It was a quiet morning!
"Priceless"
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
bedtime and buddies
something so routine, all the sudden seems so "sacred". sleeping babies, now growing up... how much longer will they ask for their buddies at bedtime? how i want to treasure these years, even as i am tired and long for a "break", i dread that all too common sentiment spoken by so many parents... "where has the time gone"? i am sure i am feeling even more sentimental on the eve of my "little guy's" first day of kindergarten! i know it's only 3 hours a day and he will love it, but i find myself wondering... have i made the most of these years at home with him? have i prepared him for what lies ahead? will he be the leader or follow the leader? will he be the class clown or the teacher's pet? will he miss me??? okay... so i'm rambling. i guess all these bedtime contemplations remind me to appreciate each day and each little quirk that all too quickly fade over the years. so the next time i see my little olivia "sucking" her fingers, as i admonish her to "get those fingers out of your mouth", i will also burn the image in my memory, only to recall with longing as i wonder "where has the time gone"?
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