In our front yard before the first day of school:
I brought Wren into Miss Paula's in her car seat when I dropped Ever off on the first day. I set the car seat down by the wall in the living room. Then Ever clung to me, and I had to try to rip her off me and get her to stay. Finally I got away, and I left all ecstatic about how preschool is going to change my life and give me these two great windows of time to get things done (like finally clean the house). As I was driving away through the neighborhood, I realized I had left Wren sitting in her car seat in the living room. I am that mom.
After the first day of school, in front of the sign at Miss Paula's:
Class photo on the first day:
Ever is very tight-lipped about what they do in preschool, which drives me crazy. Miss Paula keeps a blog of their daily activities, though. I learned from the blog that they are learning a new letter each week and making "ABC" books as they go along:
At Kristi Rondo's suggestion, she and I are switching off doing preschool pickup on Mondays. I pick up Ella and Ever one week and keep Ella until 3:00 P.M.; the next week Kristi takes Ever home with them and keeps her until 3:00 P.M. It's a delightful arrangement, and it significantly lengthens the get-things-done window every other week. Kristi sent me this picture one Monday when Ever was at their place:
Thank heavens we got the minivan just in time for carpooling.
3 comments:
Ha! Get used to tight lipped. It's life with kids. The most detail I ever get about anything when I ask how something was, "fine." Can't believe she is in preschool, though. Time flies. Make it stop!
CRAZY that she's in preschool! She looks so old! I'm super excited about what this means for your life, though. Sad that you left Wrenzo.
Ever is darling!
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