This morning I dropped Liam off at preschool for his second day. He's at the school holiday program so that he can get a taste of school before he's enrolled there later this year. It's a pretty long day, 8:30-2:30, and when I picked him up after his first day, he gave me the biggest hugs and biggest smiles. Needless to say, today he knew what was coming much better than day one, and was therefore a bit more reticent to play along. The promise of play-doh coaxed him through the door. He was fine until the other kids started showing up, at which point he ran to me to be held, but was lured away by another teacher when he was allowed to help open up the sand pit. That was all, barely got a kiss from him before he was off!
Lana and I were then able to meander through The Warehouse (a luxury at this point) and I kept her out probably well past when I should have. Now I have time to write this post (!!!) while she sleeps, and probably do a whole lot more (ahem, cleaning) before I pick him up this afternoon.
Bliss, thy name is preschool.
