I didn't know Connor's bus # today, so I called the company and found out what it was. I was told what time to be there, etc. You see, all I wanted to do was take him to school, but it was critical that I let him go on the first day because he was to have a babysitter on the second day of school and he would HAVE to ride the bus. How could I possibly leave my own child unprepared to ride the bus? So, the plan was set...he was riding the bus.
As he got on the bus, be stood at the back of the line--of atleast a dozen kids at the stop--looked back and blew me kisses and said, "Good bye Mommy, I love you!" He smiled...I cried. He sat in the back of the bus, alone and timid! As they drove away, I ran to the house with Steve and Aiden and we hopped into the car to spy on Connor at school. At the bus stop every child, except Connor, wore name tags that had all of their informaiton on it....name, teacher, school bus # coming in, and SCHOOL BUS # GOING OUT! My child was nameless at school...with a note, lovingly written by Mom in his bag that said, "Your school bus # is 136 Love, Mom". He was instructed to pull it out so he knew what bus to take home. I had throughouly confused my child with the wrong bus # and no name.
So, I spied on him, and I never saw him leave the bus....where did he go? I sent Steve inside to find him and find out what was happening because I was too afraid I would break down and cry in front of him. He went in and found nameless Connor with the staff, as they tried to figure out what was going on. Connor sat straight faced without making eye contact with Steve and got his name tag and a reassurance from the teacher that everything would be taken care of.
So, all is well for Connor's first day of school....he also lost his first tooth that night at dinner. What an eventful day for such a little growing guy! We had so much fun, and while I should have been studying for my Nursing Final I was to take the next day, I decided to put first things first and spend the day with my boys...we went out and had ice-cream, rode bikes, played at the park, and thrilled in the excitement of the tooth fairy that was to make her appearance in the wee hours of the night at our home! What a wonderful life!





2 comments:
Oh, my dear! I have tears in my eyes! That was such a funny and sweet experience. One to make life full for some time. I adore Connor and it's so hard to see that boy getting so big. He is just wonderful and sweet and good.
Yep Sara-- It has filled my cup! Kinda' like litle Hannah does for you huh?!
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