It's wonderful that he loves me like that and wants to be with me rather than his friends but I feel horrible when I have to leave him like that. I wish I didn't have to push him into his class.
It's a total flashback for me.
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The Mother Land
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candesintx- September 26th, 2007
aggravated
My son, Tucker, was so excited to be going to the BIG class, Preschool. Hugs and kisses and a wave good-bye and I was on my merry way to work. I gather the novelty has worn off and we're back to hiding behind Mommy's legs, clinging, whinning and crying and me peeling him off of me just so I can leave.
It's wonderful that he loves me like that and wants to be with me rather than his friends but I feel horrible when I have to leave him like that. I wish I didn't have to push him into his class.
It's a total flashback for me.
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- candesintx
- August 22nd, 2007
crazy
Brownies from Heaven
Everything happens for a reason, or so the saying goes. This was a typical morning in our household today. Todd and I woke up late and we were running behind schedule. My stress levels automatically kick in to gear and soon I am one big barking-orders-to-my-toddler-grump!
8:15 am We are finally pulling out of the drive way, being careful not to run over Todd like I almost did the other day or two ago. *blush* I drop off Tucker in his day care class room but he wants me to sit with him while he eats. I’d love to but then he’d want me to stay more.
I still have to drop off Carsen in his class room when one of Carsen’s teachers pokes her head into the room saying she’s being sent home. She’s sick and not feeling well. Just then Tucker’s teacher pipes in “You think they’ll send me home? Melissa had it coming out both ends.”
PERFECT – and I wonder why my son started having watery and yellow discharge from his eyes. I finally peel Tucker off of me and make my way to Carsen’s room and just who do I hand my son over to? Yep, the lady who poked her head in AND and she’s kissing Carsen’s head.
After saying a few quick prayers for my children’s health I leave for work… later than I wanted but I’m on the road.
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- candesintx
- August 15th, 2007
anxious
The Bottle and beyond
The transition to the bottle has gone extremely well, much to my chagrin.
August 1st, 2007 you started day care for the first time. I’m not sure you have the concept of time so you had no problem when I handed you to Melinda, you’re new teacher.
I surprised myself by not falling apart when I left for work by myself. Of course, the days leading up to it I was a complete blubbering mess. Wracked with guilt I was convinced your demeanor and personality would change and you would be hurt that I was leaving you with strangers.
To you, it was just another adoring fan of yours that wanted to bask in your glorious chubbiness. The new teachers certainly love you. You are so much bigger than the other 4 month old little girls.
Yes, you are surrounded by little girls. Ok, that thought has me wondering if that’ll rub off on you and suddenly you’ll like frilly girly things. *shaking head* Nonsense, you’re only 4 months old, what do you know? I digress
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