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Mouse's First Day of Real School
Sep. 9th, 2009 11:42 amToday, the Mouse went to school. She didn't get to go to her class, because they're freaks because her TB test is out of date.
But she went.
She's gone to get her stuff so she can go tomorrow, but it doesn't change the basic.
My Mouse, my darling girl, my star-dusted, solar child, is officially a Kindergartener.
Dude. How the hell do I have a Kindergartener?
I am awed and emotional. I've not gone all weepy, which is awesome. But I am very emotional. In many ways, for me, this is the official start of beginning to let her go out into the World and try her wings. Pre-school and Nursery were very insulated and protected. This is still very protected, but it's where it starts.
You should have seen her fly out of bed this morning. She was so excited.
I hope she keeps ahold of that, that desire and excitement to learn. It's my job to protect that for as long as I can, no matter what. If school doesn't do it for her, I will make it happen some other way. As Tammy rightly points out, school isn't a prison if you know your parents got your back and will pull your ass out if it's needed.
But for now, school it is. The Mouse is a social butterfly and it's an easy way to meet many different people with different backgrounds. We'd still meet them no matter what, but this is kinda right down the block. Literally.
Aiya.
Words. *beats them on the table* Can't make them capture it all. But right now, this moment, I put it right *here*.
Look out, World. Here comes my girl. I've no idea what she'll do or become.
How wonderful!
EDIT: Gods bless Dr. Efron's office. Got her hooked up, got her Yellow Card, and when the Ant got her to school to turn in the card, they said she could go straight to her class.
Which she did without a backward glance, just in time for going in to class after lunch.
Please give mad props to the Ant who made it all happen with no help. I couldn't go with and neither could the husband. She did it all, with babe in arms, much hysterical crying because of shots, and LAUSD bureaucracy. She's not feeling it right now, but she managed, even if she doesn't feel like she did.
But she went.
She's gone to get her stuff so she can go tomorrow, but it doesn't change the basic.
My Mouse, my darling girl, my star-dusted, solar child, is officially a Kindergartener.
Dude. How the hell do I have a Kindergartener?
I am awed and emotional. I've not gone all weepy, which is awesome. But I am very emotional. In many ways, for me, this is the official start of beginning to let her go out into the World and try her wings. Pre-school and Nursery were very insulated and protected. This is still very protected, but it's where it starts.
You should have seen her fly out of bed this morning. She was so excited.
I hope she keeps ahold of that, that desire and excitement to learn. It's my job to protect that for as long as I can, no matter what. If school doesn't do it for her, I will make it happen some other way. As Tammy rightly points out, school isn't a prison if you know your parents got your back and will pull your ass out if it's needed.
But for now, school it is. The Mouse is a social butterfly and it's an easy way to meet many different people with different backgrounds. We'd still meet them no matter what, but this is kinda right down the block. Literally.
Aiya.
Words. *beats them on the table* Can't make them capture it all. But right now, this moment, I put it right *here*.
Look out, World. Here comes my girl. I've no idea what she'll do or become.
How wonderful!
EDIT: Gods bless Dr. Efron's office. Got her hooked up, got her Yellow Card, and when the Ant got her to school to turn in the card, they said she could go straight to her class.
Which she did without a backward glance, just in time for going in to class after lunch.
Please give mad props to the Ant who made it all happen with no help. I couldn't go with and neither could the husband. She did it all, with babe in arms, much hysterical crying because of shots, and LAUSD bureaucracy. She's not feeling it right now, but she managed, even if she doesn't feel like she did.
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