The orientation was nice, we got to find his locker and classroom, meet his teacher, and put all his new supplies away. Just how nice this was we didn't know until today....
He is a big boy now and knows all about this school stuff right. At breakfast he informed me that I could walk him to school but I was to leave him in the playground. I was not to walk him to his class. "The teacher will tell you no, no. You already went to school."
And when we got there? It was a little like Where's Waldo. Can you find him?
Not quite so sure now. As for all my bravado about going through this before and I am not going to cry this time. Well, what do you think happened when I saw that little head bobbing along in the mass of children?
