Wednesday, August 24, 2011

PreSchoolers in da Hizzouse

Travis started school today. He's officially a first grader.

We had Preschool meet & greet for Noah this morning, so after we saw Travis on his way to his first-grade classroom, Noah and I headed for his Preschool room, to meet his new teacher and some of his classmates.



I forgot to get any pictures of that part. But above are the boys in the church before school started.

We found Noah's backpack hook, and schoolwork cubby, and the library corner and the puzzle shelf. Noah made up a placemat for snack time, he wrote his name on it in his rudimentary, fist-clutching penmanship. He also drew a picture of a fire wearing a helmet and making S'mores and explained it all to Mrs. Golubski, the teacher's helper in his class, who incidentally was the teacher's helper in Travis's Kindergarten class last year. So she knows all about Noah and remembers him from Wednesdays last year when he always made a big production out of picking Travis up from class.

Speaking of Travis's class, there are no less than 6 children in the Preschool class that are siblings of Travis's 1st-grade classmates. (Of course, that number is impacted dramatically by the triplets, whose older brother Carson has been in Travis's class for the past two years.) At any rate, there was a whole herd of us who dropped our older kids off at Room 5 and marched right down the hall to PreSchool Room 2 with younger siblings in tow.

We're like a gang.

A preschool slash 1st-grader parenting gang.

Watch out, yo. The hallways will never be the same.

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