Today was Ashus last day of Pre School. Went in the afternoon, collected her port folio and all the other stuff, said thank you and byes by dozens to the teachers, Moms and kids and came back home with a heavy heart.
I cannot believe that from August,
Ashu wont be among the youngest in her school.
that shes going to attend full day.
that shes going to go on field trips.
that her class is upstairs.
And what the hell am I going to do with all that extra time? *shudder*
Last night, Ashu and I sat and made Thank you cards for the teachers and Ashu drew something and wrote "Love, Ashu" by herself in all the cards. But today she refused to say thank you and bye to her teachers when we were leaving. And one of the teachers said, "Thats ok. Ashu has her own special way of saying Thanks. Thats what makes her Ashu. She would nt be Ashu otherwise." I grinned while I was seething inside. But when I think about it now, she does make sense. THAT I HAVE A STUBBORN BRAT FOR A KID! Special, my foot!
I thought I would never say this. But grow up, Ashu. You have to become a precocious pre kindergartener pretty soon.