So Eli had never been to daycare till now at 21 months, so week one was a huge adjustment for him, the drop offs were hard, but as the days go by he is getting better. He still holds on to me, hanging on to me so tight, cries a bit but we are at the point, he walks through the doors, with his head turning towards me so i can wave goodbye and blow him some mama kisses.
This evening when i picked him up, i was overjoyed. I could tell he had a good day. He saw me through the window and i tell you if that window wasn’t too high for him he was going to jump to get to me.
The door opened and he run over his teacher and came crashed into my arms laughing, almost crying – the happy cry and just wrapped his little hands around my neck and just smiled. I squeezed the dear life out of him, ha ha ha. I loved it. He kept on looking at me, laughing, hugging me, and i looked at him and said ..” i always tell you i will come back to get you, see, i came back” and he just giggled some more.
It is moments like this that make life so pleasant
So, we went to the school section to pick up Julian, here he comes with one of the teachers arm in arm with another little boy in his class…so , i knew right away from that look in his face, he was in trouble! He was in a fight in school, well he couldn’t really tell me why the two of them fought, i know the teacher said she would notify both parents. Let’s just say i went all “African” on him in front of all his friends, and also made him hug the other boy. Reluctantly, but he still did.
I know i embarrassed him, because his whole evening kind of just went south after that. He refused to eat dinner, he said he was sleepy, and went to bed early. I managed to distract Eli while i read to him alone, we talked about what had happened in school, and why i did what i did. He said he was sorry and that he won’t do it again. My hope he will learn from this, and that before he gets into another fight he will remember when i hear about it, there will be consequences. He is still young, but habits are best nipped in the bud.
I plan on meeting with his teacher to find out more.
We did talk about his upcoming birthday, and of course he wants to invite all his friends, including the little boy that he fought with. I was happy to hear that:)
I am not going to lie that i don’t feel bad about the whole thing, as i do feel guilty for being so hard on him. I mean, as parents, it is the never ending. You know in your heart you are doing the right thing, but you always question yourself. I know i have to constantly remind myself, that i am the parent. I need to be not only the mom, but also the disciplinarian, if i don’t set boundaries and expectations now, i mean who will the society blame the most, if he turns out not to have good behavior. As painful as it may feel right now, it has to be done, to help him become a better person, and i just have to accept that.
It is almost 9pm, both boys are fast asleep. I am thankful for today, thankful for good health, and i appreciate all the little moments, good or bad. I take them all in, and i pray that I become a better person, and able to make the right choices as well, so i can do right by my children everyday.
I hope you are having a good week, Goodnight and God bless!
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