Tuesday, August 19, 2008

First Day of Kindergarten!

On our way in to the office this morning, I told Kimberly, "It's really hard to let your baby go to Kindergarten. It's even harder to let her Daddy be the one to take her!"
Last night, I checked her bag and I checked it twice. I gave David all the instructions... you know, the usual stuff:
  • Make sure you fix her hair.
  • Make sure she has her backpack and her extra bags of school supplies the teacher asked for.
  • Make sure she knows where her classroom is when you drop her off at the before-school prime-time care.
  • Make sure you take pictures... and make sure you email them to me this morning!

Then I made sure that Emery knew that she's not supposed to ride the bus, and that she knows where her lunch money is. We talked about her school supplies, and planned out what to wear. Then I left for work this morning feeling anxious.

For her part, Emery did much better than that. She was calm and cool at bedtime last night. She's been planning this day her entire summer. She's gone over every detail with me, supposing and talking and supposing some more. She's ready.

Now if Kindergarten is only ready for her, then we'll be set! Enjoy the pictures, taken by the best dad ever...

Before Breakfast

Almost there!

Going In!


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Great pics! What a big day it is, all grown up and whatnot. Avery started 1st grade this week. Ugh... 7 going on 20, already asking when she's going to be able to drive. Time flys way too fast these days!

Hope all is well.

Anonymous said...

Karen, I understand EXACTLY how you feel. I look at these pictures of Emery and I see YOU on your first day of kindergarden. It would be fun for you to pull that photo from your album, scan it in, and add it to your blog too. I'm not sure if you have the photo or not but am pretty sure you do. The mental image I have is the same little face, dressed in a red & blue dress that Mike & Rhenda had gotten for you, with your name tag with bus number pinned on your dress, standing at the door to patio in the great room at the house we lived at in Grandview, with a shy little tilt to your head... I wonder if my mental image of that time after all these years matches the photo? If you don't have it, I'll need to look for it! First days of school are special. Love you, Mom