The obligatory first day of school post

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Before we discuss the spectacularly uneventful and drama-deprived first day of Grade 1 and the girls’ Grade 00 (fledglings) I should tell you about Isabel this morning.

Before we left for school I went to the loo and as I got up to zip my pants Isabel asks me ‘Mamma, hoekom is jou magie so vet?’ (Mom, why is your stomach so fat?). When I managed to gather my dignity off the bathroom floor I explained that she, Daniel and Mignon all came our my tummy. But not at the same time of course. There was a moment when she looked like she wasn’t going to accept that perfectly (!!) good reason for not having a concave stomach, but then she smiled and nodded. Phew.

How was our morning? Amazing. We were on time, no-one was shouting, there were no tears and no hysterical clinging to legs. And that’s just me.

We all walked Daniel to his class where he had no problem waving us off after a little spell of uncertainty. Etienne and I then walked the girls to their class where Mignon immediately hugged her new teacher and Isabel dodged the hug (not that into affection that child) and headed straight for all the cool stuff in the class. We hung around for a while, dispensed many hugs, kisses and high fives. They then discovered some play dough and promptly dismissed us.

Etienne and I were a little, well, bemused. As first school days go this was a complete breeze. He is dropping off for the rest of the week, so lets hope the good luck continues!

How was your first day of school?

Ps. My Mother, bless her, bought each of our children a microphone for Christmas. And a guitar for Daniel. Aren’t we lucky? This is how lucky we are:

5 thoughts on “The obligatory first day of school post”

  1. My daughter, Cailin’s, first day in Gr 2 was a disaster and in the process I became a disaster! Same school, same area in the school, so I expected a smooth morning. Firstly whe went AWOL and found me in the carpark. When I took her back to her class, the poor teacher had her in a wrestle grip to prevent her from running after me again. I don’t know who was traumatised the most – me, Cailin or the teacher! Two days later she said goodbye with a little smile. It helped that Teacher has been making a fuss of her. 😉

      1. Two weeks on, things are improving. 😉 Teacher says she is fine in class and actually one of her “easier kids”. So I am still puzzled about the morning drama’s….

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