We dropped Ian off for his first day of "school" this morning. What an event! It was a blur. Throngs of parents and kids everywhere, hanging of backpacks, unpacking of nap mats and lunch boxes. Silas started wailing after about five minutes so I was glad Lee came with us! Of course I had forgotten to label Ian's backpack, his lunch bag, his change of clothes and every other thing he brought. I am a total rookie.
Some of the kids were crying, but Ian couldn't have cared less about us leaving him, his teacher is an old friend of mine and her son (his best friend in the world) is in his class! That made the transition super easy for both of us.
Lee ran into an old friend dropping off his own son at the school, he used to hang out with him at the bike ramp when he was in his early 20s. This guy was even there the day Lee fell and broke his jaw (a major life changing event for Lee) and they were both quite sheepish at running into each other in a preschool parking lot. Lee got a laugh (and a groan) out of how much time had passed since then and how life has changed for them both.
I have to say, the parents all looked very interesting, like people we would be friends with. We live in an "eclectic" neighborhood with lots of artists, musicians and other creative types so that's not surprising I guess. Lots of familiar faces too. I'm looking forward to being part of a new community of adults and kids!
Having a kid that's ready for school has been making me feel quite old and quite parental, I've spent most of my 30s feeling like an overgrown kid so it's been quite an adjustment! It's interesting how something as common place as this can create so much contemplation and self-reflection, especially my role as "mother" and how to balance that with all the other things that make up who I am. It's such a cliche but time is passing so fast, and milestones like this with the kids makes me think about my own mortality in a way that I didn't before I had kids. It's a real blessing though, the reminder that life is short and should be lived to the fullest every day!
It feels good to have him there. I can't wait to hear his stories about his first day when I pick him up this afternoon!