A reblog as I’m now stitching another mama heart for our youngest, our baby girl. *sigh*
O started Montessori this week. The transition has been smooth as can be. I drop him off in the morning, and he walks right in the classroom without so much as a second glance at Mama.
N and I come home for a bit and just sort of run errands and wait to go back. She asks “Where go?” and tries to get two snack bowls from the cupboard.
When we pick him up on the playground he sees us but he doesn’t come running. We say goodbye to the chickens. We say goodbye to his friends. He has a sparkle of mischief in his eye. I can tell soon we may not exit so gracefully.
I’m relieved that he’s feeling confident and safe in his new environment, but I must admit, it’s also a bit strange, unnerving even. He now has experiences and whole parts of his day…
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