Today our cute Corban got on the bus and left us . . . for a few hours.
It was his first day at preschool. He was so dang cute. I was afraid he wouldn't want to leave when the moment came, but I practially had to run down the drive to catch him (and force him to give me a kiss.)
I was definitely more worried than he. He had such a great time. The bus driver did say he "is very . . . active." Duh. :)
His teacher reported mostly good news, and he was in a great mood when he returned home. He loves playing with kids and learning new things. We are so excited for him to have this opportunity.
I was anxious the whole time he was gone. Obviously, I have never handed him over to "strangers" before, so I was a bit aprehensive. His teacher appears to be so fantastic. You can see the genuine love she has for the kids, no matter what their situtaion. I am grateful the school district has such a great program and that they are very involved with the parents- which makes me feel better.
Things all turned out well- though I did keep looking down the street the last 15 minutes before the bus returned him. Such a fun first day for him.