Last night as he went to bed, he told me he was scared to go to school. I asked him to tell me why, and he said, "Because I don't know how to read the words in the school." Sweetness.
This morning he told Matt the same thing, but he did awesome. He quickly found his locker, gave me a HUGE hug, and ran into his room. He was set and ready to roll!
I am so anxious to find out how his day went. I can't imagine my little man trying to carry his lunch tray, open his carton of milk, gather his things for his bookbag/weekend, etc.
|First nervous. |
|Then, silly excited.|