Today was the first day of Connor going to afternoon pre-school. The move didnt come because he was having problems in the morning class, it was because of me and my selfish wishes. I hated that I wasnt able to ever pick him up or drop him off, that I was missing all the class parties and events. After talking with the Daycare provider and my manager, I made the decision to move Connor to the afternoon class.
It felt so good to see his face light up when he walked out of the classroom and saw me standing there waiting for him. It is worth the pain of changing our night time routine, although it only means pushing bedtime up by thirty minutes...Connor is adjusting to alot these days and I am trying to help him through it all but sometimes I feel like a bad mother for doing all this to him.
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