So, the day was finally here. After a rough night with Kyle, yet again, and Tyler ending up in our bed so Kyle could cry it out & Tyler could hopefully get some sleep (the boy can luckily sleep through most anything!) Morning! Preschool! Yeah! I dragged myself out of bed so I could wash his Cars shirt--can't go to the first day of preschool without his new Cars shirt you know--and he wanted to wear it dirty, said he liked it that way! He was so anxious to leave he hardly ate his breakfast, and almost left without me! We actually left in time to walk (thanx to my dragging myself out of bed) Tyler was a block ahead of us the whole way (all of 1 & 1/2 blocks to get there) He paused for a photo opp., and away he went. 2 hours later, we come to pick him up. He runs to me, seems happy, then starts crying. Isn't the crying supposed to come when he gets dropped off, not picked up. He says he is mad because he did all the same stuff as Bailey, and he doesn't like it! Preschool STINKS!!? What a silly boy. I think he forgot that there was some sit down, learning time in preschool. Not just play time with new friends. I think that's the other thing, I don't know that there is anyone returning from his class last year, and making new friends can be hard. He does have one friend from our ward in his class, and said he had fun with him, but only during play time. His teacher said he did great, and they had a great time, so hopefully next time he won't be so grumpy!
SEPTEMBER 2024
3 months ago