Last night when I told her that she was going to start preschool tomorrow (Friday) she was totally fine with the idea until bedtime. At bedtime she asked me again what we were doing tomorrow and once again I repeated the preschool thing. She said, "Yeah mom just call Mrs. Lori and tell her we can't make it". It was so cute! Needless to say we did "make it" to preschool this morning.
We actually woke up late, but Tatum was in great spirits and very cooperative...thank God! It could have been a very bad morning...
We arrived at Mrs. Lori's a little early so we could check it out together and she wouldn't feel as if I was just rushing out of there. She was doing great...was this going to really be this easy??? It came time for me to leave and no it wasn't that easy! I told Tatum it was time for me to go and she just kept saying just stay a little more mom. As I walked out the door she had big crocodile tears running down her face and she was pretty distressed. :(
3 hours later when I went to pick her up I saw the complete opposite! She was smiling, laughing, and having a great time! Mrs. Lori said she only cried for a few seconds after I left and she was great the rest of the time.
Their lesson today was Humpty Dumpty. She really enjoyed cracking the raw egg and cutting and coloring her Humpty Dumpty.
