Today was the sumo baby's first official day at school. Granted he's not ready for preschool as he's not even 2, but I consider this more of a socialization experiment. The sumo baby is going to the same school as the armadillo. The school labels each class with the name of an animal. When the armadillo started he was in the Tiny Turtles class, then it was the Funny Bunnies, now it's the Caterpillars. Not sure if there's an amusing adjective in front but I know it's at least the Caterpillars. The sumo baby is starting off in the school's toddler program which is appropriately named the Panda Bears. I think that a sign of good fate because I've nicknamed the sumo baby, panda bear. That fits the sumo baby perfectly. Since he's so cute and cuddly.
The morning drop off was a bit rocky. As the armadillo was also starting to get used to his new class room and playground environment he was a little more needy than usual. The armadillo repeatedly asked me to stay for "2 more minutes" ... "2 more minutes mommy ... 2 more minutes" was his response when I told him that it was time for me to take the sumo baby to his class area. Which so happens to be right next to the armadillo's play area. I see that as both being a pro and a con. It's a pro when the sumo baby feels lonely and needs a familiar face. It's a con when the sumo baby feels lonely and needs a familiar face and starts to get sad when he realizes he can't actually play with the armadillo.
When I was finally able to assure the armadillo that he was going to be fine I headed over to the toddler area with the sumo baby. I made the mistake of "disappearing" from the sumo baby's sights to sign in him. The room with the sign in sheet is in another area of the classroom, away from the outside play area where he was playing. When I came back he started to cry because I assumed he was looking for me. At that point he didn't want me to let him go. Ugh. I knew then it would be very hard to leave. I also knew I had to do it now because the armadillo could still see me through the fence so I kissed the sumo baby goodbye and told him I would see him soon. He started to cry and his teacher picked him up for reassurance. It was heartbreaking but I knew that he would be fine. I called the school about 20 minutes later and they said he calmed down after a few minutes. Whew.
After a couple of hours I headed back to the school and the sumo baby was playing in the playground area. He saw me after a couple of minutes (I like to watch the armadillo and sumo baby interacting with others). The sumo baby flashed me the biggest smile and yelled, "Hey!". He ran over to me and we gave each other the biggest hug. His teacher told me that he had a good time today and that he was a good dancer. The sumo baby showed off his fab dance moves at school while listening to the music from one of his faves, Dora the Explorer.
Tomorrow the boys both have school. Wish us luck.