Kindergarten days are here…finally
September 3rd, 2010Ethan has been ready to start kindergarten since we took a tour of the school back in February. It’s all he could talk about this summer and honestly we were all getting pretty excited. My mom even made him this kindergarten countdown poster and that’s the first thing he did every morning.
The Thursday before school started we had meet the teacher. I think I was probably more excited than Ethan or Clay! We have been praying so hard that God would provide the best teacher for E. We asked our church family to be praying for us, too, as we learn how to parent a school kid. I know God heard our prayers and provided Mrs. S. because she’s been teaching for 25 years and has pretty much seen it all. I had a one-on-one meeting with her right before school to discuss Ethan’s allergies and she was attentive and asked a lot of questions but didn’t seem overwhelmed by all of it. Yay!
Fast forward to Sunday morning at church. Clay usually sits at the back to run the projector and computer so he gave Ethan a big hug when church was over. His first question was, “Does he feel hot to you?” And it pretty much went downhill from there. He had a very high fever that evening, I cried a lot, he rested, I cried some more, Ethan still had a fever – the pattern was set. I’m pretty sure I turned into some sort of thermometer police because I was checking his temperature every 10 minutes waiting for something miraculous to happen. I came to the realization that it’s pretty sad when you need the school’s sick policy before school has even started. Monday was not a day I’d particularly like to remember because I threw a big ol pity party for myself and Ethan that day. But, the fever was still there and when I accepted the fact that we’d still be home on Tuesday I had to change my attitude. We played games and went for at least one Sonic run (I will admit nothing else) and actually enjoyed the day. He was fever free all Tuesday afternoon so we knew he would be fine to finally start on Wednesday. We read the night before kindergarten book and laid out his clothes and I think I finally got to sleep after tossing and turning for 2 hours.
He woke up Wednesday morning feeling great and ready to go. I made his favorite breakfast – waffles – got everyone dressed and ready and we were off. I guess I cried all of my tears on Sunday and Monday because I didn’t cry at all at drop off. I’m sure the other parents got a good laugh out of the mom and dad taking tons of pictures on the THIRD day of school, walking into the classroom, giving lots of hugs, etc. If they only knew.
He found his locker and his chair and immediately got to work on his paper and we were off. Clay headed on to work and Rachel and I indulged in some shopping therapy to help the time pass more quickly. I don’t think an afternoon has ever dragged on quite like that one, but 3:15 finally came and Rachel & I picked up a very happy boy. He said his favorite part was playing on the playground and eating lunch. I’m not surprised.
And except for a random fever Tuesday night which resulted in another missed day on Wednesday (good thing we weren’t hoping for that perfect attendance award), he’s been feeling great and loving school. Last Thursday – his second day of school – he asked me if I could NOT walk him in and just drop him off at the door. At least he has the self-confidence thing going for him.

