School

First day of 5th Grade

me: Are you excited!?

Jack: Yeah! Next year I’m gonna be in middle school!

me: I meant about THIS year…

Jack: Should I be a safety patrol?

me: Sure! You’d have to teach the younger kids how to be safe and behave. Basically use your power for good and not evil…

Jack: Yeah, I can’t promise anything…

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School

First Day Jitters – 2nd Grade

This will be a longish post. I have time. Deal with it.

Yesterday was Jack’s first day of school. All summer long he was sort of excited to go back to school and start 2nd grade. But, as the day grew closer, he started saying he hates school and he’s going to stay in bed all day, etc. I was worried about how the actual day would go. It was actually pretty okay.

The night before, Jack picked out his clothes (shorts and school tie-dyed t-shirt), and was excited to get out his new backpack (plain black one from IKEA), we decided on a snack to pack (organic Go-gurt, baggie of smart food, apple slices) and he got his new sneakers ready (bright blue Converse). He was stoked! Right before bed he talked about his usual worries.

Jack: Mom why does my brain make me tell you things???? Ohhhh!!!

me: You haven’t told me anything yet. What’s up?

Jack: I wonder if I’m gonna meet a girl I like in 2nd grade.

me: I don’t think you’ll have any trouble at all.

Jack: No?

me: Not with your track record.

Jack: Well, I won’t know anyone except a couple girls from 1st grade.

me: That means you’ll have to meet new girls. And boys.

Jack: Yeah yeah…(dismissive about the boys)

me: The way to get girls to like you is to be very nice to them and stick up for them if anyone is bullying them. Boys shouldn’t EVER pick on girls. They have to protect them.

Jack: I’ll totally knock someone into next week if they pick on a girl.

me: That’s the right idea, but with a little less force. Girls also like boys that behave in class. They don’t want to hang around with trouble makers. It’s too much stress. Even when you’re 6 or 7.

Jack: Really? How do you know?

me: Ta-daaaaa! I’m a girl.

Jack: Oh yeah, ha ha.

me: Trust me. Have a great day, be on your best behavior and be a good friend, and the rest will fall into place on it’s own.

Jack: Okay goodnight.

(some shots from the morning 7:50 a.m.)

Cold, cold day for September.
Jack sees the bus coming.

(3:45 p.m.)

Jack: Mom!!!! (he does an amazing leap off the bus steps)

me: Sweetie!!! How was it??

Jack: I had the BEST day ever. The best. I got to move my clip up to “Great day” and that’s ABOVE “Ready to Learn”. I actually moved UP instead of DOWN this year. Ha ha!!!

me: That’s awesome!!!

Jack: (grabbing my shirt and dragging me down to his level) There’s a new girl on my list in 2nd grade. (he sighs…)

me: See? I told you. She must have loved how you behaved today. How was your new teacher?

Jack: She’s the best teacher and she told me I did a really good job today. I’m gonna try to do this every day!! (he starts hopping across the street)

me: I’m SO proud of you Jack.

Jack: How many more days til the end of school?

me: I don’t know, with the hurricane and all, maybe 179? Or so…

Jack: (sigh) Can I keep this up ALL year???

me: Day by day sweetie…

Jack: Can I run up the driveway?? (off he goes in the rain)

When we got inside, I opened Jack’s backpack and took out a drawing he did. They had to write a little caption underneath. Jack’s said “I got the jitters because I’m nervous if I am going to hate my friends and their (sic) going to hate me.” (awwww). His drawing showed a little boy (him) saying “hi” and another little boy saying “go away”. He was really worried about this, but luckily things went better than he expected.

It was a day of change for us all. It was Jack’s first day as a 2nd grader. My first day as a mom of a 2nd grader. He’s becoming such a big boy and really growing and maturing just like everyone predicted. After we had a snack, Jack had a mini meltdown because he forgot he had tae kwon do, and he didn’t want to go. It was rough for about 15 minutes, but we got through it and got to his class on time. Later, at dinner, and all on his own mind you, Jack came up to me and said “I’m sorry for what I did before tae kwon do. I really didn’t mean it. I love you.” You could have knocked me over with a feather…as they say…