First day of class. Seeing my little one puts on his uniform and carry his own bag. I realized that this little boy of mine has grown up. Happily off to school in papa's car. However, when we entered the class, he started his refusal to wash his hands and hide behind my back. Teacher Hema (form teacher) is very nice, accommodating and slowly held his little hands off us. He followed her.
We stayed for a while and while he is exploring the centre, we walked off. I can't help to feel insecure & worried while walking off the centre. Teacher Hema' message came that she is still settling this little boy, which gave me more comfort that my boy will be in good hands.
Hope better days will come and slowly be adpotable to the new environment.
In another way, he did it on his own too... Well-done, my baby!
