Super E started 1st grade today. Sending him off in someone else’s care all day always makes me nervous and anxious. It seems that when you have children, all of your own personal fears and bad memories of childhood come back to haunt you. I have many.
It was hardest for I-guy
He did wonderfully as usual and I did better than last year (thank goodness). It was poor I-guy that was saddened by the whole ordeal. He cried his brothers name all the way home. No more partner-in-crime/home buddy. He did get mommy and daddy all to himself though!