
Park City Utah
4 years ago
Kristen, Paul & Olivia
Today was Olivia's first day at preschool. I've, we've been looking forward to this day for months. When we first went to check it out she was excited and wanted to stay. We've been getting her psyched to start in August. Heck, she would even tell people *I'm going to school in August* Talk about getting her ready. Well nothing I could have said or done could have prepared her for what was to come bright and early this morning. When I woke her up she jumped out of bed and announced *I'm going to school today* to say she was pumped was an understatment. 

So we walked in Olivia saw the toys and she was off. While I was turning in all our paperwork she kept telling Paul that's my classroom I want to go in. She was super pumped about the day. I had to call her away from playing to get a kiss.
Well the day wasn't all smiles and excitement. Around 11 the school called and told me that she was crying and wouldn't stop(she was fine for about an hour after we left) which resulted in her getting sick quite a few times. She then preceded to tell me I had to come and get her--WHAT THE HECK!!! I couldn't believe she was so upset. Once I got there she ran to me, practically climbed up my leg and wanted to go home. The Mommy in me wanted to take my baby away from the scary place and love her BUT the teacher in me knew that was not right and I've told parents a million times not to do it. Soooo, we sat down at the lunch table with her class ate lunch and followed all the rules, went back to the classroom to get ready for naptime. I convinced Olivia to lay down with her blanket and I would be right back after I talked to someone. I waited for about 15 minutes outside the door to make sure she was ok and left. It worked she fell asleep until it was time to go home. But when I got to the door to pick her up at 2 I could hear her screaming at the door(her classroom is about 10 ft from the entrance). I think the reality of Mommy and Daddy leaving set in and set her off. Needless to say we're going back on Thursday. I think after a few weeks she'll LOVE school, well let's hope she does or it'll be a long school year for us all;)
...smashing the castle Daddy built. I don't think he minded one bit, he kept building and she kept smashing. We had a lot of fun. 