Last week Mikayla and Hope’s school had open house. The girls got to meet their teacher and put their school supplies in their desks. They were all smiles and were excited about starting school.
The next morning I woke them up for the first day of school. The morning went very smoothly except for one major obstacle. They wouldn’t eat their breakfast. They don’t like to eat when they first wake up. I asked them repeatedly to eat some cereal but neither one of them would eat. So I threw a breakfast bar in each of their backpacks for when their stomachs started growling. Before we left I snapped a first day of 5th grade picture.
On the way to school I gave them a first day of school pep talk. Don’t fight with each other. Do what the teacher says. And I had one final instruction for Hopey. Please try really, really hard to not burp at school. But if you do burp remember to say “excuse me”. As we neared the school my heart started pounding and my mind started racing. I hope they like school. I hope they behave. What if the change is too much for them? What am I gonna do if this doesn’t work out?
I walked the girls up to the school and we met their aide. The girls made me hug and kiss them more than once. They seemed a little unsure about what was happening. But they were smiling as they entered the building and they were still smiling when I picked them up 3 hours later. I asked them how their day was. Hope proudly announced “I didn’t burp at school!” I was one proud momma. She remembered what I said. She exhibited self-control. And she was proud of her accomplishment. I didn’t get any other information out of them about the first day of school. But I was relieved when they asked if they could go back to school the next day.
They both received a “good job” and a smiley face on their first math paper. They’ve learned that stars are good and X’s are bad. If you get too many X’s you have to stay inside while your sister gets to play on the playground. The little sweetheart learned from her mistake and didn’t get as many X’s the next day. They’ve been in school for a week. They’ve had some good days and a few not so good days. I still can’t get them to eat breakfast. But overall the transition from home school to public school has went better than I expected it to. I believe that 5th grade is going to be a good year.