We made it through Bo's first week of kindergarten. It was a week that kicked my rear end for sure, but it was seriously fun for all.
Given the fact that Bo has never done any sort of formal schooling, I was nervous about his first experience. He's also my first which just makes it that much less familiar.
Homeschooling is something I have considered, seriously, and at this point, we really felt like it was not the best thing for Bo. I may have him home later on or other kids home for school at some point, but school is the right place for him right now. I've been praying for his teacher for the last two years.
Bo is extremely intelligent and he needs a teacher that will challenge him and allow him to explore beyond kindergarten skills. He is also a perfectionist to a fault, and I think having someone other than mom help him figure out how to learn to be a
little bit flexible is an extremely important life lesson.
At our open house Monday night, I was just amazed at the teacher and how her gifting really suits Bo's needs. She is young [which was an initial concern] and relatively new to the field, but she is going to be a great fit for him. AND she has a lizard in her room, so that makes her cool for sure.
School was always a safe and happy place for me. I loved going to school. The routine, the relationships, the predictability of my day and my experiences were comforting. I think Bo's experience will be similar. I can honestly say that I have relished these last five years "off." I'm glad I had five years of unplanned mornings, long lunches with all the kids, and long afternoon naps. I've enjoyed the fluidity of it and the flexibility in every day, BUT I also really enjoy this new groove. There are hard things: getting everyone out the door by 7:45 AM, being back at school by 3 PM to pick Bo up, interrupted naps, long afternoons, and packing daily lunches, but they remind me that a new season is coming.
As I've watched the buses roll past in the fall and walked past the school supply section of the store, I felt a deep nostalgia. Memories of learning, teaching, and experience living the classroom came flooding back. Now that we are in the midst of all of it again, I find myself remembering just how much I loved it and still love it.
I know these little ones will all be gone in an instant. Geez, how is it that I already have a five year old? Even if we chose to homeschool our kids all the way through high school, I know that eighteen years would be a breath. The time just flies! I called my sister from the pick up line that first day and said, "you have to have more kids. now! How do you handle twins starting school at the same time?"
I've also been overwhelmed this week by the feeling that our family is not complete. [NO, I am NOT pregnant.] Perhaps it's the fact that Sadie is getting close to the age that the others were when I got pregnant. Perhaps it's the fact that this is the longest I've been without nursing or carrying a babe in the last six years. Either way, I'm getting excited to see how God will expand our family in the coming years.
I also have to mention that Ella started school this week. She loves our time every day and we are having so much fun chatting and coloring together.

I'm just glad they only leave one at a time!
