This is actually not my first time bringing my kids to ‘first day’ of school, I had survived two of this experience some years back but what’s so atypical is that … this will be my last time peeping and waiting at a preschool door – as this lil big boy is my youngest and the last guy in line that’ll go through this rite.
I was really trying to get to the classroom way ahead of the others, that way he won’t get shy or shocked seeing many unfamiliar faces when entering the classroom, luckily we we’re the first and indeed my first plan succeeded. It was just a relief since the school designed a scheme to have the pre-schoolers come in batches so the kids won’ be that anxious and dazed and it’s best for the teachers too. Luckily, he hadn’t much issue on crying; whining during his first day, but the mom had lots … lol. Next week they’ll come in batches of 10 and eventually integrate the class together and officially move on.
We don’t have extra hands here so expectedly it’ll be me that will do all the hands and legworks in sum. My only prayer is that everything will just go as fine as I’m thinking it would. Good Luck to me!