Today was E's first day as a "froggie" in the 4 year old class at nursery school. Last night as I was putting her to bed she said to me,"Mommy, I'm a little bit nervous about school." "Why is that?" "I am afraid I won't have any friends." My heart ached a little for her, since I could completely relate to that particular anxiety. So we talked a little bit about introducing herself, and asking if she can play. We also prayed for her that she would be a good friend and listen to her teacher, and have fun at school.
 This morning she seemed ready to go, even dressing herself in a multicolored (stained) shirt, striped shorts, purple socks and white sneakers.  I have to say that I didn't even consider letting her wear her chosen outfit.  The only thing I let her wear was the sneakers.  She didn't seem too disappointed though, and changed into the designated "first day of school" outfit.
This morning she seemed ready to go, even dressing herself in a multicolored (stained) shirt, striped shorts, purple socks and white sneakers.  I have to say that I didn't even consider letting her wear her chosen outfit.  The only thing I let her wear was the sneakers.  She didn't seem too disappointed though, and changed into the designated "first day of school" outfit. 
 So I took her to school, the last year before she starts "real" school.  It's hard to believe she is in the Froggie class.  I remember how old those kids looked 3 years ago, and now E is there.  And to think ahead 3 years and of her starting 2nd grade, my mind can't even go there!
So I took her to school, the last year before she starts "real" school.  It's hard to believe she is in the Froggie class.  I remember how old those kids looked 3 years ago, and now E is there.  And to think ahead 3 years and of her starting 2nd grade, my mind can't even go there! 
 
 
 

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