It’s the day nearly every parent dreads isn’t it? Your little angel’s first day at school. You’ve spent weeks buying the uniform and the new shoes and now the big day is here. More often than not, it’s the parent who is more worried than the child.!
I know I was. When my eldest started at his school he used to get picked up on a coach. So the first day I went with him and my dad followed behind in the car to bring me home. Well I needn’t have worried. He didn’t care. He went straight in and found the toys and got on with it. It was daft old mum who was in tears.
It was the same when my daughter had to change schools. I went in the playground with her for the first week and the classroom. Then at hometime I’d be standing outside straining my neck to see her through the window. She was fine though, again it was me who was a mess not her.
When my youngest started school I was the same again. He just looked so small and lost and I felt terrible.
Were any of you as bad as this? Did your child skip happily into school whilst you were a jibbering wreck? Did they come home full of happy tales to tell while you’d been pacing up and down all day just watching the clock until hometime?
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