My girls are all happy with their teachers and so am I. We got the teacher we asked for for ER (my youngest daughter). TF (my second daughter) got a teacher my oldest had and had a great year with. My oldest is happy with who she got as well, even though we have no experience with her.
All of the children in ER's class were given stickers with letters on them to spell their names. She only had one of one of the letters that she needed multiples of. She picked herself up, went up to the teacher and asked her for another one! She made me so so proud! She seems to have said goodbye to the socially anxious, overly shy child we used to see everywhere but at home.
We had a party tonight to celebrate a great first day of school. We had soda (a rare treat here), cookies and fancy popsicles. I am so relieved that today went well. Starting school off well, with good teachers, ironed shirts, and smiley faces, is so wonderful.
Last year I was barely out of isolation from radiation when school started. No one bought them new skirts, their books weren't covered and they certainly weren't ironed. It was B"H still a great year, but it didn't start out in a comfortable way. The year before my little boy was inpatient, starting the day before school started, for 11 weeks.
A school year starting with us all home, prepared and smiling is worthy of an even bigger party than we had.
The evenings are cooling off, but the kids are still enjoying the pool. It was hard getting them out for bedtime tonight. I told them that they could have leftover soda, from our party, with supper if they got out of the pool and into nightgowns expediently. I can't say they hopped to it, but they were ready by 7:30pm which had us on track for a reasonable bedtime. If it wasn't a school night I would have let them stay in until it was really dark.
Both of my older girls are vying for the opportunity to bring ER to her first full day of first grade tomorrow. They are going to make sure she knows where her classroom is (the school is a bit confusing with split floors, so I am happy she has this help), make sure she knows where the bathroom is and watch out for her on the playground. They are all so excited to be in school together.
I anticipate needing to keep them from leaving for school well before the gates are open. They are so happy and that means I am as well.