James finished
his first transition day at daycare today and I feel relieved. I was such
a nervous wreck last night. I was crying and felt like I was going to vomit.
Who knew I'd become so emotional. I see daycare as a positive experience: there
is structure, it fosters socialization, and it builds independence. Although
there are all these positives I am sad that James is going there. I remember
when I used to talk about James having separation anxiety, but now I have it! I
am going to miss him so much.
What makes me
feel better is that he likes his teachers and he was even playing with some of
the kids. Mind you we only had a two hour visit, so we'll see what the rest of
the week brings. I am still stressed out about him not drinking milk, but one
of the teachers suggested that they give him some cereal mixed with milk if he's
not drinking it. Plus they say that it happens to nursing kids and that he will
drink it when he is thirsty. I hope that's the case because I did try
withholding nursing before and he didn't even notice.
After daycare
we walked home and I made some lunch since Da-da was coming home to leave me
the car. I made some trout, corn, spinach and rice. As Adit took his food and
started eating, James raced over to him to see what he had. He was holding
Adit's knees with his mouth open so he fed him. James loved it, we could tell because
he kept jumping around and dancing. It was his first time having fish as I've
mostly stuck to beef, chicken, and turkey. So I prepared a bowl of food for James and
he ate it all! It makes me so happy when he's eating. Funny how these things
make me happy now. Lol! It must be a mom thing. :)
Well I am
pooped right now because after we dropped Adit back to work James and I went
shopping at Dufferin Mall for 3 hours. James missed his morning nap and when he
did nap it was only for 40 minutes. By the time we got home he was exhausted
and hungry ts we quickly gave him a bath, fed him, and prepared him to sleep.
Nursing didn't work so I called for reinforcement and Adit was able to rock him
to sleep.
Now I'm
mentally preparing for tomorrow because he'll be at daycare for 2 hours again
and I'll only be there for 1 hour. I wasn't aware that each day there is a
separate parent time. It makes sense since it's part of transitioning, but I do
worry. Luckily there is a Timmies across the street so I will be waiting there
staring at my phone in case I get a call to see my Baba! That's going to be the
longest hour. Has anyone else transitioned their kids into daycare? Please
share your story in the comments section of the blog!
Happy reading!
Rachel
aww Rach...reading this post takes me back a few months when my little A first went to daycare! the seperation anxiety i felt was sooo overwhelming! i was calling the daycare every 2 hours to check up on her! and that was with my mum being in town helping us with the transition too!
ReplyDeleteBut all i can say is things will definitely get better. I don't regret sending A to daycare one bit when i see how much she learns vicariously!
I remember the days when she used to cling to my neck and cry when i dropped her off....now she just walks in by herself and on the off day will turn around to wave bye!
ps: how was day 2?