I wish I could say that the first day was just completely awesome. I can't.
The 8 AM bus is really early for my guy. He is not a morning person. I caught this on my cell phone.
He literally looks green in every shot I took, and it's not my camera that was the problem.
He started to wake up a bit as his friends joined us at the bus stop.
There was some excitement when he saw the bus coming up the street.
He got on the bus without a problem...no tears or hesitation.
Here he is giving the sign for "I love you" that he learned from Papa Tony.
Dan and I jumped in the car to meet the bus at school and walk him to his classroom. That went well. He seemed to be anxious for us to leave.
The problems really started when the bus arrived to bring him home, and he wasn't on it. There was confusion about his bus number, and he was taken off of his correct bus and placed on another that visits our subdivision. My neighbors reassured me that he would be on the next bus just minutes behind. We waved it down to be sure it would stop, and he was on it. He seemed very happy when he got off...despite the bus confusion.
We came inside and talked a bit. I then got on the phone to the school and bus company to try to resolve the confusion. It took a few calls, but I'm relieved to say that we won't have these problems today.
I opened Jake's lunch to clean out the empty containers and noticed that NOTHING was eaten. Not a single bite. I asked him about it and got that answer that he just wasn't hungry all day. That is SO not like him. Jake is a BIG eater. He ate some back to school cookies that I made for him...just like my mom use to do on the first day of school.
Then he ate the lunch that had been packed and had to run off to soccer practice.
I'm thinking that he probably just hit the wall after practice. He jumped in the shower, got out, and then yelled to me from upstairs. "Every other kid in the lunchroom had a note from their mommy in their lunchbox except me!" OH MY WORD! My heart was broken! It never even occurred to me to include a note for my kindergartener...who can't read! This was a huge mommy fail...huge! Take this as a lesson if your little one hasn't started school yet...don't forget the note on the first day!
I tried to make it up to him with a big giant ice cream cone after his shower. (Of course, he has a very fancy note today. I colored hearts and rainbows...included a sticker...and taped a Hershey's kiss to it.)
At bedtime he was weepy, but I really think he was totally playing me. He is such a mommy's boy, and he was laying it on thick. He doesn't like kindergarten. He doesn't want to go back. He wants to go back to preschool. He wishes he could just ride the bus around and around and not have to go to school. On and on it went.
This morning he was on the verge of tears when I was helping him with his shoes. He did get on the bus and waved without a problem. My fingers are crossed that today is a really good day for him.
Let's hope he eats lunch!!