Thaddeus started schooling. Play group for 18 months to 2 yrs old, very costly thing to do, but sponsored and instructed by father-in-law. I dun really like the idea of school for such a tender age.
I'm sitting outside his class listening to his cries. I feel terrible... Sometimes I feel pushed to put him in a school setting bcos he's learning too little at home at my mum's pace. Now despite decided to leave work, I have kay to pay lots of attention to, I also can't sit down with him as much as I wish to. I must admit, the thought of kayla coming at the wrong time had already went thru my mind a lot of times. I enjoyed the benefits of having her this close too, Thaddeus has little/no problem adapting to the new girl. Well, I'm at the point where I couldn't change anything so here is Thaddeus in school for 3 hrs daily.
I must say he's doing very well for these 3 days. The 1st day, he was a victim to the class bullies. He fell from the playground and cut his head. He needed me for 10 to 15 mins in each setting. He ate on his own.
The 2nd day, he started to protect himself and his toys. But he almost fell again, I was there to stop the fall. Although that unsettled me, he can go places without me in his sight. He ate on his own again.
3rd day, I left him in class alone. Peeking through the windows all the time, he cried when he's terrorized but a change of toys and playmates make him good and lively again. He cried badly when he's showered but that's supposed to be normal. He ate 2 bowls of rice on his own.
Every teacher and helper said he's adapting well. He's a good boy. I'm so proud to be his mum.
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