For the past three months, Nye has been counting down the days to kindergarten. That day finally came last week. The whole family walked him to his classroom to give him a proper send off. I shouldn’t have been surprised when he confidently walked away from us, smiled, waved and disappeared into another world. Another world, which I’ve come to discover, is much different from pre-school.
No longer can I walk into his classroom in the morning or afternoon and have an impromptu one-on-one chat with the teacher about Nye’s development in the classroom. Gone are our reasonable wake-up times and leisurely mornings. The kitchen staff is no longer part of my extended team making accommodations to ensure Nye does not accidentally consume gluten. Naps are nothing but a memory for my best-napper-ever.
I was able to hold back the tears until I hit the parking lot. The transition has been much more difficult for me than for Nye.
Nye is welcoming this next stage with enthusiasm. When I take one last peek at him before turning in each night, I see that he’s gotten out of bed after goodnight kisses, dressed himself from head to toe, and climbed back into bed ready for a new day. He double-checks that I’ve signed the daily note from his teacher. He advises me on what to pack for lunch now the he has only a short time to eat his lunch each day.
While I was somewhat disappointed none of his soccer or neighborhood friends are in his classroom, I’m proud that he’s making new friends while strengthening those other friendships in his afterschool program, which we couldn’t be happier with: gymnastics, swimming, arts and crafts and his pals. Life is good for Nye right now.
And if his first week of kindergarten wasn’t enough … he lost his first tooth Saturday. So a gold dollar coin from the tooth fairy was only proper, don’t you think?