Today my little man started ‘big school’.
He hadn’t done so well with his kindy orientation days (lots of tears), so I was not looking forward to today. I had myself convinced that there would be more tears, & I was feeling a bit emotional myself. My baby was starting school.
Thankfully, there were no tears…. at least not while I was there. As soon as I got there to pick him up he confessed to having a cry at lunchtime. But big sister came to the rescue with cuddles, so all was well.
And he’s looking forward to going again tomorrow. And I’m looking forward to tomorrow myself. Today was blissfully quiet at home. Plenty of time for contemplation.
My little man is growing up.