Sep 15, 2013

Hello Preschool

I have a hard enough time wrapping my head around global warming or the electorate.  But imagine going to preschool with 
A) no understanding of what a school is...only a faint recollection of a big building Jack goes to made out of cold, hard cinder blocks!!!
B) no idea what 'teacher' means or how one is different than day a zombie!
C) and never before being alone without mom, dad, nanna or a loved one.

No wonder after the first five minutes of open house Bronwyn whispered, "we can go home now, okay!"  Her head must of been filled with white noise as she processed all that was hers and new!

But, the first day told a different story.  Like Jack, once she reached the front doors of her new school she never looked back.  Holding her teacher's hand she was filled with the excitement of a new person to trust, learn from and be adored by!  She jumped right in to make new friends...though only girls (oh, Bronwyn!)  And she wasted no time before giving her teacher a wish list of classroom supplies (need dress up, more dolls and a sandbox).

At te end of her first day she climbed into her car seat and declared it "a very, very good day!"  I suspect there will be many more!


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