Bizkit was so excited to go to his first day of school he made me drive there early. Carried his bags proudly and wore his hat.
When I brought him in, he acted all brave and said goodbye to me and gave me a kiss.
I didn't know if I should leave or stay until I was told to go. But I left since he had already said goodbye and didn't want him to think I could linger.
My heart... A little sebak that he's no longer my baby.
Picked him up after kinder and he was sitting quietly in a circle with all his bags and hat like a good boy waiting for his turn. He didn't even run to me when he saw me and waited for the teacher to call his name before he stood up and followed me out.
On our way out he told me loudly that he hadn't eaten his snack because he wasn't hungry. But revealed a little after that he couldn't open the packaging himself. (funny cuz he had opened two the day before)
Anyway I knew he was famished so I fed him in the car and asked whether he liked school. He said:
No. I don't like school because we had to line up.
Much later in the evening he revealed he liked school only a little bit.
Ah what do I do with this head strong boy.