Tuesday, September 8, 2009

The first hurdle

Today is John's orientation day for his new school, the Holy Trinity Episcopal Day School. I dropped him off a little before 9, and tried to get him involved in something... washing hands and "flying" his yellow bird, which has his name on it, from the door of the room to the chalkboard... (the way they keep track of who is there each day). However, he was clingy and shy, so I opted to bolt. I left really fast, with him trying to grab my leg and the teacher having to hold him back. HATED that, but I think if I had drawn it out it would have set a bad precedent and delayed the inevitable. After all, he IS three now... wanting his mommy at this stage just looks like weakness. What will the college application boards think?!?
I know he will calm down soon, and that he will have a good time. There is so much more structure and variety here than at the Growing Place, movement, music, language, etc. However, I did have my private tear-oozing session as I drove home (and now, thinking about it). I don't worry that it's the right thing for him, I don't worry about his teachers (they seem very great, and excellent foils for each other), I don't worry that he will eventually adjust. It's just so hard to see my happy little boy so upset...
The added complication is that they don't allow him to carry around his Bee and baby. I asked about that at the parents' meeting, and cried at the teachers because of it. The teacher said that if he needs, she will take him to his cubby and let him have a minute with it. She also said "I'll become his transitional object." Right... I'm very torn about this. On the one hand, it seems cruel to deny him his transitional object just as he is making a HUGE transition. On the other hand, I can sympathize with the teachers having to keep track of 11 different stuffed animals and blankets. On the other other hand, part of me is saying, "Just wait. You'll be letting him have that baby before the day is through." On the other other other hand, it will probably be easier to help him let it go at school now than in kindergarten, when other kids make fun of anything different. The teacher also mentioned that she also likes to teach the kids about their thumbs. I can't remember exactly how she phrased it, but I DEFINITELY don't want him to start sucking his thumb as an alternative. But as Tony said, we're not sure that's exactly what she meant...
Anyway, he's only there until 11:30 today, tomorrow will be his first real day (9am-2pm). That will be another hurdle, but at least we've started the course.

8 comments:

Jenny said...

maybe it's time for a pocket-sized bee! :)

actually i can totally relate -- as just about any mom probably can! any kind of transition or change brings on new feelings and emotions, so go with 'em.

and know that he will be fine. it's usually harder us b/c we tend to analyze and think about all the different angles, whereas the kid eventually gets distracted and is so much more 'in the moment' than us.

might take a few days or weeks to get over all the separation anxiety while he gets used to the new place and learns the new routine and gets comfortable with his new teachers, but John is adaptable and you have prepared him to handle all sorts of situations! just another growing experience.

plus, sounds like the new place is going to be great with all the activities and structure -- i know naomi has learned SOOOO much since she's been at her 'school'.

hang in there!

Anonymous said...

It will be ok - I guess he is home now and survived. Let us know how it went. It was hard for Naomi at first but she loves it now and doesn't need her woopie (-sp).


When we get there Friday. we will take you and JM out to a special place for dinner and games to celebrate your first week of transition.

CONGRATS on the first day plus it is a short week - yea!!!!

Love and hugs to you both. mom/mimi

Juliet said...

He's home. He's fine of course. Kerri saw him around 10am when she took James, and said he was marching in a line and waved happily at them. He did in fact have his baby with him when I picked him up. The teacher said she held the baby while he was on the playground.
He can say both his teachers' names (Ms Jeroloman and Ms Suhusini), which is no mean feat. He played on the playground, had a snack, and there was a boy with a blue shirt there (Owen).
Yea.

Christine said...

Yea! I'm glad the first day was a success!

Anonymous said...

wow to jm on the teachers names - pa and mimi can't do that - he will have to teach us when we see him on friday.....

kids are amazingly adaptive -- i'm impressed.....

sorry to say that you were as hard to leave at school as jm until u were in 1st grade....do u remember?
that is the reason u didn't go to preschool very much....u missed alot of days at mothers day out....mom

jessica v. said...

Hey, instead of a pocket-sized bee, what about a shirt made out of bee material - you know, a bee-shirt?

Heyyyyyyyyyy....

Pa said...

Watch out - that teacher may be planning to tell him he has opposable thumbs!

Pa said...

There's no telling WHAT will happen if he finds that out!!