Big C started Pre-K this year. He was in the 3 year old program last year, loved it and did an amazing job. This year, Little C is in the 3 year program. Little C is my firecracker. Those teachers have their work cut out for them, trust me. She's not a bad child, but she is ornery and mischievous. She's also loving, sweet and a just an all around gem. Her giggles and belly laughs are simply infectious! She does have her ways, however.
Today was Big C's 2nd day, and Little C's first day. If you know Little C at all, you will know that she has a favorite hat. Its a Boonie hat. She wears it All. The. Time. So she naturally asked me this morning if she could wear her hat to school. I told her no. I told her that she didn't want to make the mistake of losing it at school or getting something on it and ruining it. She was sad but recovered quickly and went on with our morning routine. Here she is wearing her hat.
|Little C in Her Favorite Hat|
After giving the kids their vitamins, doling out drinks before we leave and making sure I have all the forms to be turned in to the teacher, we head out the door. I sweep Little C into my arms and into her car seat, fasten her in and listen to the excited chatter of both my angels as I turn the key and roll out. I remind them of their manners and of being a good friend to the other children in their class. We go over sharing and taking turns and to remember to listen to their teachers. I take Big C to his class, he gives me a huge hug and kiss and scampers off into his class to play with a few of his friends from last year. I then take Little C over to her room and before we even get there she makes a bee line for the room. She's so excited, its really cute. I hand the teaching assistant the forms and pop my head into the room. Little C is sitting down at the table putting a puzzle together. I ask her, "Hey?! Where is my hug?!" She jumps up, bounces over and hugs me tight before racing back to her seat and the puzzle.
I come home. And cry. Then I call my best friend, Cheer. We talk about first days and how its normal to miss them and be lonely. Because I am. Like, really lonely. Both of them are at school this year. So the house is empty. I used to at least have Little C when Big C was at school! I chat with Cheer for a bit and before I know it, pick up time rolls around. I can't wait. I've missed them so much. I jump in the car and head over to the school. I get there early.
As I pull into the lot and park, I can see the playground, but not very well. I can make out a child in purple (pretty sure that one is mine) and watch them all playing for a few minutes. I'm hoping mine is behaving. I see the teachers calling the children together to cross the parking lot and walk back over to the school classrooms. I can see Mrs. S has Little C's hand as they begin to walk across the lot, but...this child is wearing a hat. I thought to myself, 'That little stinker found a hat in the dress up bin similar to hers and adopted it as her own...man she is clever!'
After a few minutes the door unlocks and all the parents go inside to pick up their children. I get to Little C's classroom first and her teacher calls out to her to come to the door. Mrs. S then tells me that my daughter had a hat stuffed inside of her shirt so she let her wear it today and that it was fine if she wanted to wear her hat to school. I looked her, pretty incredulously I might add. But...I made her leave it home. Just then Little C bounded out of the room, wearing her hat. The hat I told her she couldn't take to school. The hat she stuffed under her clothes, smuggled into school and did not pull out until she was certain I was not around.
|Big C & Little C on Her 1st Day of School - With Her Hat|
Imma have to watch this one! *wink*