He was very brave and didn't need any hand-holding or coddling. He just waved goodbye and walked into the classroom, no problems. At the end of the day he was glad to see me again, but he was full of good (and bad) stories about his adventures.
He is very pleased with his new backpack and his new shoes (not pictured). When I asked what happened at school the very first thing he said was, "Do you know what happens at kindergarten, Mom? We eat breakfast and watch movies!"
Ah, public education.
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Someone should tell Grandma Wilson--I think she's teaching it wrong! ;o)
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