Tomorrow is El B's last day of kindergarten. He's been sad for days, and I think I may have to schedule a little freak-out time for me. He's loved this school (it's a preschool mostly, French-immersion, and this was their first year with a kindergarten class), he's learned insane amounts of French and loves his teacher. This fall he'll be changing schools and starting all-day school, and he doesn't do transitions well. (Neither do I, apparently.)
At least he'll have summer camp with his current teacher, plus weekly get-togethers with some of the kids in his class. And hopefully a couple of his favorite classmates will be going to the same school we're sending him to.
But for right now, I may need to freak just a bit. I just have to find somewhere to send him while I have a little panic, because he's also a worrier. Oy.
I'm so not ready for him to be six, or in all-day school, or first grade. The world really needs a pause button.
1 comment:
hope you both in a much happier place now.
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