Zachary is supposed to start pre-school in the fall. This breaks my heart. He's so shy and timid and sweet - and he's never done anything by himself. He's never been to daycare and I've been a SAHM for the past year....and even before that he went to a babysitter but the only other kids there were his brothers. So, he's not used to other kids or being without his parents. In preparation for this, we decided to enroll him in a class at the Little Gym. He started off in a parent-child class but last week was his first week to go to a new big boy class all by himself. I was right outside the window and he could see me the whole time but he did really well. There were other kids in the class (the session is halfway over now) that were running around and NOT listening a lot more than him. The teachers thought he did great. I was soooo proud of him!
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He had lots of fun! And now, Easton is taking his place in the parent-child class. He loves it but throws a fit when Zachy goes to the Little Gym without him. This week, I have to work on the night of Zachy's class so Brendan has to take him (and the other two boys). Easton will not be a very happy camper when he doesn't get to go into the gym!! That will not be prety!