So one might wonder what the below photos have in common. Well, they are connected by my sheer brilliance. I was a little nervous this afternoon, before our scheduled meeting with the little man’s new pre-school teacher. So what did I do? Well, I got us both sugared up on root beer floats (the husband declined to partake). Great way to make a first impression, you know. I needn’t have worried, though. The classroom is much like the one we visit weekly at ECFE, except without the parents in attendance. We hit it off with the teachers, assistants and other kids. The little man jumped right in during circle time, and then for open playtime. Except he hadn’t gotten to know anyone’s names yet…so took to beckoning others by shouting “little kid” or “hey lady”. He was so into the groove that when classtime was over he was ready to get on the school bus with the other children…and even seemed disappointed by the prospect of riding home in the car with us.
