After a breakfast of pancakes, tangerines and a glass of milk, we piled into the car and headed off to school. When we arrived we were met by my dad or "Apam" as he's affectionately called by his grandkids. He has created the tradition of coming to all of his grandchildren's first days of preschool (so sweet!).
We walked Cruz into the preschool, where he was greeted by some friendly staffers, and he proceeded to go and hang his backpack on his designated hook.
After getting his name tag from his teacher, Ms. Nina, I showed him again where the bathroom and water fountain were located, and then it was time for goodbyes. Some sage parents had advised me to keep things short and sweet, and not to linger too long, or else the child may become clingier. So I knelt down, told Cruz we were leaving but that we'd be back to pick him up soon. We snapped a couple more pictures and then we hugged and kissed our boy goodbye.
In true Cruz form, he was so, so, so good and didn't cry, resist or make a fuss. He simply said "ok, bye, I love you" and that was it.
After a few hours, we returned to pick him and he was all smiles and seemed like such a pro already. His friend from daycare Madi is in class with him on Mondays, so he had a familiar face to play with.
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