I couldn't wait for my boy to go back this year. Just the fighting and annoying of each other was getting to me. I did enjoy the peace and quiet this morning but by lunch I did really miss him. It's like it gets to about midday and I'm kinda counting down the time till I get him. I was kinda nervous about how he'd go and classes and teacher, etc but turns out it's all good.

When he first started preschool just one day a week, I cried and cried before he started. He didn't care though. Very independent. Same with school I was a mess and upset, and he was fine. Imagine if he was a mess like me, I would never have left. lol.