Last in the long line
Today was it, the last day of preschool for KP.
We, our family, has been going to this preschool for six solid years. We have gotten to know the teachers well and they have gotten to know us and our kids, each one of them with their very own special personalities.
And on the last day I realized KP had no idea what was going on. We never really talked about it, it just came. In fact it came so fast that I did not give it too much thought.
The group gift was purchased, I gave my money and then this morning I thought I should maybe do something a little extra special SINCE WE HAVE BEEN WITH THEM FOR SIX YEARS. I thought maybe a plant, a nice thoughtful note, something…extra.
Instead I did nothing and when it came time to leave at the end of the day after the wonderful slide show, the handing out of certificates and the picnic, KP didn’t even want to get his picture taken with his teachers.
It was almost like walking out of school and just telling everyone to SUCK IT!
I guess he’s ready to move on.
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Getting that urge to tell teachers to “suck it” as early as preschool bodes well, I think, for this little dude. Don’t be an a@@ kisser, KP! He’s not going to be one of those college students who makes an appointment with the T.A. to argue for points on an exam to raise his mid-term grade from an A- to an A.
YAY, KP! And congrats to you for graduating from preschool to a school where the teachers will speak and you will have NO CLUE what any of them are saying for at least six months. Good luck to you!