Today is Junior's last day in the toddler room at daycare. He is moving to a preschool room in an entirely new building. He is shy and I worry that his first few weeks will be really rough.
I do not have a job nor am I going to class. I'd kind of rather not send him to school everyday for nothing. If I withdraw him for the summer he will loose his spot. We were on the waiting list 2 years for this school, I don't want to start that over.
Friday, June 4, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
The Rock
When I picked my dear, little Junior up from daycare today he had something to show me. He had a rock. It was in his pocket and vey special to him.
We went home and the rock sat beside his plate at dinner. then it played with Karina with him, then of course it got fought over. Karina wanted it for no other reason than because Junior had it. I didn't think she was old enough for that yet, but alas.
The rock came to bed also, but it got lost while preparing for sleep. About an hour into the bed time routine, long after he should have been sleeping, Junior was still concerned over his missing rock. He eventually fell asleep without it. After I did some homework I looked for it. it was in the pocket of his jeans, not really lost at all.
It is a plain little rock. small, brownish grey and rough. I'm not sure what he sees in it but he sees something special about it. I look forward to his joy in the morning when I give it to him and he realizes it is not lost anymore.
We went home and the rock sat beside his plate at dinner. then it played with Karina with him, then of course it got fought over. Karina wanted it for no other reason than because Junior had it. I didn't think she was old enough for that yet, but alas.
The rock came to bed also, but it got lost while preparing for sleep. About an hour into the bed time routine, long after he should have been sleeping, Junior was still concerned over his missing rock. He eventually fell asleep without it. After I did some homework I looked for it. it was in the pocket of his jeans, not really lost at all.
It is a plain little rock. small, brownish grey and rough. I'm not sure what he sees in it but he sees something special about it. I look forward to his joy in the morning when I give it to him and he realizes it is not lost anymore.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
I've not caught up
Obviously right? Since my last post was way back in the begining of March I really have nothing to say for myself. I am having a relativly easy quarter so I guess I should get back to it. My computer does not work, but my dad has a new fancy one I can use.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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