|Charlotte and Kitty go to school|
I had to work a little late today, so Eric picked her up. He said she was perfectly happy when he got there, and wouldn't take off her (hand-me-down, used-to-be-Benajmin's) backpack. She was in great spirits tonight, so clearly unruffled by the change.
Her teacher left a voicemail on our home phone, which I thought was really sweet. She said that Charlotte had cried at drop-off and then again when they left the playground, but that she ate well and napped well and fit in great with her classmates. Hurray! The boys told Eric they had seen her crying as she left the playground, and they made sure to give her big hugs. Such kind big brothers.
I'm very happy with the way the school year is beginning. There is a price difference between the toddler class Charlotte had initially been assigned (and which we are paying for) and the 2 year old class. I am going to decide whether I want to get some money back, or whether Charlotte should go a 2nd day each week to get into the routine.
Tonight, I have such mixed emotions. I feel proud that my little girl is mature enough to fit in with kids 4-6 months older than she is, and I feel sad that my baby has grown up so fast. She's always been in a hurry to be a big girl- some days I just want it to slow down.