First day of Kindergarten, over.
She cried.
Mom cried.
Dad...was strong...
She came home full of life and stories.
And she was fine, without us.
We played "Moose in the House" with our Kindergartener.
Mom planned Day 2.
And everyone went to bed. Except me.
She's going back tomorrow.
She's fine.
Mom's fine.
And I'm....strong.
who is a tiny redheaded package of AWESOMENESS.
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17 comments:
Aww Jay! Your such a sweet Daddy. I love this post.
Making it through day one is more than half the battle. :)
Now that's my type of strength ;)
Congratulations on surviving your, I mean her, first day!!
You made it through the first day! They all get easier, well HS for me was the most emotional one, not certain why, but i made it. :) Happy WW!
Stay strong! ; )
Congrats to everyone for completing the first day...
Aaaawwww....so sweet. I had a 5th grader and a 1st grader and I still cried. I am sure come Sept. 8th when my baby starts preschool I will be a blubbering mess!!
My youngest of three starts kindergarten Friday. There may be a tear or two shed during my happy dance, but somehow, I doubt it.
You. Are. So. Cute.
But I'm with ya, pal. I'm with ya. How the hell do we survive Kindergarten!!?!?!
Oh one day at a time. I'm not sure I'm looking forward to this time next year :)
When pre school or day care comes our house will be one big cry fest. Nice post.
Mine are going into 9th, 4th and 2nd next week and I still cry everytime... maybe I can try to be strong like you! :)
This is so sweet! Take it day by day, and you'll get used to it.
Aww! You're such a great father! Posts like these leave me teary eyed. My little Nood is only two and I'm dreading the first day.
my baby girl started 5th grade a few days ago...no different than first day of kindergarten and i was also strong...sort of.
Hang in there pal....it gets easier...a little...
Poor Jay. No one ever tells you how hard it can be. (I wouldn't know. I've always done the happy dance when my kids go to school). Kidding. Kidding. The hardest part for me is dealing with the friend stuff........
Hey, your back!
I hear you. My kids start therapy/preschool in the fall, and I am going to try to stay strong. I think I'll be sad to see them go the first day. :(
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