My baby's a big boy going to school. I had a talk with him about listening, following directions, keeping hands to himself, be kind, helpful, share, no throwing, pushing, or hitting, and don't wait to say something if you need to go to the bathroom. His response, "Is there a bathroom at school?" Yes! I also tried to prep him by talking about what he'd do in school and how I was dropping him off and coming back. He only knows the class that was a mommy and me. I brought up how at church we drop him off for Sunday school and come back for him and he's fine. I wasn't sure how he'd be. I expected that he'd be fine and I wouldn't have to worry. But then I worried that I wasn't worried enough about it. Better not to worry, right?
Here we are, drop off was a breeze! He saw toys and started playing. We got to talk to the teacher, find his cubby, and hang his bag. We both gave him hugs and said goodbye. I almost hesitated because he was doing fine and didn't want to interrupt.
We were told at pick up that he had a good first day, he did well. Was quiet at first but was talking a lot by the end of the day. Ha, ha. They had chapel today and circle time, story time, crafts, and some playtime outside and in the gym with some bouncy balls. The teacher said he really liked the glue for the craft and the gym time the best.

He somehow had the need to finish his lunch when we got home.
I asked him lots of questions on the way home:
How was your day? Did you have a good day? NJ - Yeah.
What did you do? NJ - I don't know.
Did you have fun? NJ - Yeah, that was a lot of fun!
Did you eat your lunch and snacks? NJ - Yeah, but I didn't eat the snack that was like salad because I don't like it.
Did you like chapel? Did you sing some songs? NJ- Yeah
Do you like your teacher? Is she nice? NJ - Yeah.
Did you like playing with the kids? NJ - Yeah
Are they nice? NJ - Yeah
Did you meet new friends? NJ - Yeah
What's their name? NJ - I don't know. I don't know anybody's name. I just know my name.

We debated long and hard about whether to put NJ back into the mommy and me type class he was in before. Three days a week was definitely much too overwhelming for me. I tried to sign him up for one that was two days a week, but it was full. So last week I toured preschools. We really wanted him to be able to keep learning, being creative, and he could definitely use some socialization and guidance other than from me or Baba. We also wanted a place that he could grow in his understanding of God and meet nice friends. It's not too early to think about who he makes friends with is it? It was between three that were at a great price, at a church, and a place I could see NJ at. The cheapest one seemed to be just one step above daycare, not much of a curriculum. The director said they learn their shapes, colors, letters, numbers, and how to write their name. Well, he already knows how to do that, I want him to learn more than just that. But the class size was small, 8-10. The other one was even nicer, but the class size was 24 and it was a little more of a drive than we wanted to do twice a day. So I chose one closest to us, great facility (chapel, gym, library, two playgrounds), class size is 12, good curriculum, fun crafts, cooking, and a good sick policy (amongst other things). We had to face it sometime... sickness. I'm quite afraid of what's going to happen, it might be a rough winter cold season. Hopefully my body's well enough to stay stronger than last year's cold season. I'll really be praying that NJ doesn't pick up too much sickness and that they're not too bad. My ability to fight anything is terrible. I've heard too many stories of what everyone's kids have come home with at one time or another. Ugh. Can't live my life in fear, though. He has to go to school sometime, it's unavoidable. Everyone says it's better for them to miss school early rather than in kindergarten or first grade. So I'm bracing myself for this first year.