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At The School

They were not very happy, that I was taking their pictures. (Alway embarrasing them. lol!)


I wanted to title this post "School Sucks!" I thought that might sound a little bad though. It is now day two, of school. And well, that is honestly how I feel. I know there are alot of mom's out there that love when their kids go back to school. I however, am not one of those mom's. I love having my kids home, It is so stress free. No homework to fight them to do, no tears, and screaming, every morning. No worrying about them all day, wondering if they are making friends, if the other kids are being nice to them, if they are sad, if their teacher is being nice,.....
The list goes on. I admit, I am a big worrier, and a little too protective of my kids. But... Oh well, that is just me.

Sunday night the boys were so nervous, and worried about the first day. Tregan was having a melt down about everything! I was trying my best to reassure them. Tregan has never been one to like school. He is just not as social as Dax, and he Hates doing homework. So that makes things Really fun! I was dreading Monday morning, thinking it was going to be a total meltdown. But, Both boys came running into my room, five minutes after their alarm had gone off, completely dressed, shoes and all, ready to go. They were so excited. I was so relieved. It made it so much easier. I was a little sad to leave them at school, but Dax was smiling, and well, Tregan was embarrased that I was even in his classroom, trying to take one last picture. He was like, "um bye mom!" lol! When I picked them up in the afternoon, they both came out happy and excited telling me all about their day.




Today however, Dax had a hard time falling asleep last night. So he was tired this morning, and in a bad mood, complaining that he didn't want to go to school. He didn't want to eat, and he was telling me how his teacher had made the someone in his class vacuum after recess. What? I had heard that his teacher was strict and alot of people don't really like her. So I have been concerned anyway. Well, then Tregan starts in complaining. And I start to get frustrated. We go to leave for school, and Dax has a flat tire, so he jumps on the scooter. Halfway there, he starts whining because he leg is tired and he can't keep up with Tregan and I on our bikes. So I tell Tregan to go ahead, and I ride slow with Dax. I watch them as they walk into school, and I get teary eyed. They both reluctantly walk in. I am riding my bike home, and I have Daxton's scooter in the back of my trailer, and the handle is sticking out, it catches on the sidewalk and tips my trailer over. Thank Goodness Aty was not it there. Needless, so say. Today has not been a good day. By the time I got home. Jayson asked me how the morning went, and I was falling apart. What a day! I am sure they will be happy and fine, when I pick them up this afternoon. But, I just hate worrying about them. Why can't all teachers just be the same? Nice and good with kids? Why do they have to get bad teachers? I hate it! Believe me, I would totally home school my kids, if Jayson would let me.

That turned into a long sob story. It has been a hard day. But, it will be ok. I am just glad I have Aty home with me for a few more years. Plus, she gives the best loves, when you are sad!