I explained how every little boy and girl gets nervous...that it was okay to be nervous, etc. etc. And along he went. Our photo shoot was adorable. He proudly sat beside his brother on the front stairs. We caught glimpses of his nerves peeking through. Then, when it was time to go, he waved goodbye...climbed into the car...and off we went.
He was so scared by the time we arrived, that the teacher actually allowed me to walk him down to the classroom. When the time seemed right, she told me to leave. I never heard him cry, so I assumed all went well.
Tommy and I went to pick him up and waited outside the door so we would be the first faces he would see. As he turned the corner out of the classroom and saw us outside waiting, he broke down in tears and didn't stop crying until we made it into the car. The teacher said he spent a good part of class in tears, but did participate in snack time and played a little bit. I just hope tomorrow is a bit easier. My poor pal...it breaks my heart to think he feels scared or nervous. I know this is all a part of growing up...but still...just typing this is making me well up!
So proud of both of my guys. They did such an amazing job this week...brave little buddies...venturing off without mom... and without their brother for the first time since their actual birth three years ago. Pretty big stuff!













