This year, I was hoping and praying that he would mature enough over the summer, to get over that when he would see me in school. My fingers were crossed.
Last week, we went in to "meet his teachers". He kept telling me, "I promise, I promise, I promise, I won't cry". He's too sweet. He was getting a little nervous thinking he was going to be left behind, but overall, he had a good time meeting his teachers and playing with all the new toys in his classroom.
Call me a mean mom, but I really wanted his pictures taken with his teachers, so I "made" them hold him, obviously against his will, so that I could take this picture. He actually cried for just a few minutes, and then I'm told he had a great day. Its always an adjustment for him, but I'm hoping this year, he will have fun, learning and growing at school.