I was very nervous for the first day! Poor girl (and poor mommy) has never been left with anyone except her dad and her grandma, and these days she has a mild panic attack if I try to go upstairs without her. So leaving her in a strange place with people she didn't know sounded... risky.
But we talked it up for months in advance and she was all for it! Here she is getting her lip gloss on in the car on the way.

And here she is with her good buddy Mina (so thankful for Mina being there!) in the lobby before we went in.

So we went in and said goodbye with lots of hugs and kisses and then the SCREAMING began. Her teachers had to hold her to keep her in the room and I quickly and tearfully left the building so I couldn't hear the screams, but they could be heard even in the parking lot. It was horrible!! Luckily my friend was there with me or I don't know what I would have done.
I picked her up a couple of hours later and she was happy as can be and told me that it was great fun.. hmmm... so I gave her a giant-sized ring pop to show her how proud I was! Nothing says proud like green sugar. Think she liked it?

The next drop-off, two days later, can only be described as equally horrible in intensity, but just half the duration. So, progress, right? After that it was just a few tears followed by none at all. So in just two weeks we are doing AWESOME!!
These were taken earlier in the day on her first day when we were still happy enough to frolic in the field.

































































