Elliot was up at 545 this morning bursting with excitement. He dressed himself in the school uniform replete with hat. He was ready to go.
Cute matchy Matchies
Elliot engrossed in what the principal was saying. He looked so little and so grown up all at once. Notice the hat dangling by the cord.
Playing in the classroom on the computers- his first choice of activity. Also notice no hat here. Somewhere between the library and the classroom his hat got lost. A brand new - well labelled hat. I fear this is setting a precedent, at kindy we are constantly looking for shoes and monkeys and sheets and lunchboxes. They all turn up eventually - as did the hat. After going back to the library and the office and lost property then the classroom again it was returned to seb before school finished.
Elliot is pumped for school. He wants to wear the uniform again tomorrow to preschool.
I'm sure going to miss him next year. He is the constant companion. And he is good company for the most part bar testosterone surges and tantrumy behaviour that a good behaviour chart has helped with. But I will dedicate a whole post to that once we make it to ten days without a tantrum - waiting with baited breath.
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