My little man went to Kindergarten today. I was proud that I waited till he was ON the bus before I started to crack up and sob. My husband knew I was seconds from really letting loose. So, he kept me laughing instead. Liam was so excited when he came home. Of course he didnt give me any details. He had “fun” and the teacher was “nice” and snack/recess was “good”.
Please tell me it gets easier with each child. This was rough on me.