I watched the clock all afternoon, worried that time would slip by and I would be late picking her up. I left 30 minutes early and made it through the crazy pick-up traffic 50 minutes later. She cried half way home...not because her teacher was mean...not because she didn't make any new friends...not because she missed me, or was even happy to see me. She cried because she didn't get to ride a school bus home. Once we got passed that drama, I actually got to hear some details about her day. She loved it, made lots of new friends, met up with some old ones, had a "fabulous" (her new word) time and can't wait to go back tomorrow!
She has grown up over night, it seems. She came home and did all her chores without any complaints. Took her shower and headed to bed, easier than EVER! This is what she looks like right now...
(Yes, my 5 year old has an IPOD. It was her birthday present from her techy Daddy. They are two peas in a pod - no pun intended. :) ) She is sound alseep, resting all up for day 2 tomorrow!
3 comments:
Tell Sean his favorite niece wants an iPod, too. (In case he is unsure, I am his favorite niece.)
No, I am his favorite niece! He bought ice cream for me. Plus, I was the first one to meet him.
Happy First Day of School, Summer! And way to survive it, Mom! :)
I won't get in the middle of that :)...but I will say, I would like him to buy ME an iPod too! :)
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