Wee ya! Actually it went off quite well. Mad decided last night that she didn’t want to go to school so she threw a few fits and didn’t want to sleep.
… Even after waking up she didn’t want to see the sun or her friends – until we said that we bought her a back to school present.
I think that worked. She shot out of bed and even agreed to a morning pee. We decided that a fast bribe would do the trick when we saw great sounding bamboo wind chimes. (stick chimes, as Mad calls them.) At the beginning of the summer we hit the road to Manitoulin Island, where Mad and I were enchanted by a little shop that had about 50 similar stick chimes displayed outside on a very windy day. Since then she’s been making wind chimes with anything, from shoelaces, hairbrushes and driftwood found at the beach. We figured it would be a nice way to merge the summer with the start of her second (2nd!!) school year.
Anyhow, it went off with out a hitch. She was thrilled to see her friends again and she went off to grab the ferry without so much as a glance over her shoulder to the three of us remaining family members waving her off. She still had the high when we picked her up.
She said that she had a GREAT day… She painted a picture and nobody bit her, always the marker of a good day.
My first day with alone with one baby at home included J, so I didn’t get the full effect but we got to grab all the back to school items that I didn’t bother to get before she started school. Aren’t I the prepared mom? “Hey Mad, you’re inside shoes that we left at school last year probably won’t fit you, so you can go barefoot, K?” J got to see most of my day: Walmart, breastfeeding, clean up, diaper, breastfeeding, nap, blog, BF, more toy hiding and purging…. J took the time off so we could really clean up and declutter – we’re both currently blogging and remixing our Flickerbug Podcast.
So here’s to a great year. We’re thinking that this will be the breakthrough year as she’s now in the “Big Class”. She likes having a schedule, doing real projects… and getting time away from we the chaotic.