Last week was
Stella's first day at her new preschool, Children's Discovery. We went
together to her new school and she met her teacher and got to look
around. She missed the first official day on Thursday because we went
out of town, but she went today and had a lot to say about it. She told
me her new teachers sounded like her old teacher, and that it was their
orders that you don't touch the walkie talkies. She made a new friend
who wants her to come to her house and play, but apparently that girl
has another friend who doesn't want Stella to be friends with the new
friend, so she pushed Stella. Then another girl took a bunny from her. So
she said that there was a "pusher" and a "taker" at school. When I told
Stella that she'll be going to school with mean girls her whole life
she started crying, and I felt really bad. I guess I took the life
lesson a little too far. Overall though she seemed to love her first
day.
She
was of course super happy to return to Miss Julie's for another year of
dance. I couldn't believe how little the 3-year old class looked, and I
can't imagine Stella being that little, but I guess last year she was.
It was nice for her to return to something familiar, and I liked that
too. Less sad for Mommy.
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