Today was Ike's first day of REAL preschool. Not a Co-op. not a mom's group. the REAL DEAL. I succumbed. I was so done with three years of teaching co-op preschool ( I really don't like teaching kiddos this age)- and all of Ike's pals were headed to school so I decided he could, too.
Ike and his pals are attending a local Lutheran Preschool. He LOVES it.
Ronan, Ike, and Ava.
I asked him how his first day went and he replied: "It was CRAZY, mom!"- then he giggled and said: "just kidding. It was normal."
He's got a few familiar faces in class- and a bunch more new friends to make. I'm excited for him.He's pretty excited, too. He's our goofy kid. The class clown. Likes to break the rules. Loves candy for breakfast.
So- it's just Metta and me for 2.5 hours. and really that just means she's at the gym. His preschool coincides with when I work- so I'll just be at the gym and when we're done we'll pick him up.
3 comments:
Wow... one kids at home! I can only dream of that! Preschool is CRAZY expensive here, so we are all on our own this year. I bet he will love it!
Ahhh, the middle kid: funny, outgoing, rule breaker, class clown--I can relate to all of those.
(And yes, I am funny)
Hugs to Ikester,
Nannie Annie
Oh, you are so fun Leisy. Love to watch your blog. Miss you all! Those pig tails KILL me! : ) Cute, cute, cute!
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