Tanner started his first official year of preschool.
On the first day, Tanner was jumping up and down, ready to go! So folks, this is the best picture I could get. He never cried once, never looked back, just ran into the classroom with all the excitement of a 3-year old.
He's honestly never been more excited to start. He got to meet his new teacher, Mrs Kennedy, when she visited our home. His classmates are 3 of his favorite friends from church, and I'm pretty sure the teacher doesn't know what she's getting in for.

On the way to school, he reassured me: "Mommy, don't worry. I'm not going to poop in my pants!"
I couldn't help but laugh. While he's mastered potty training, #2 can still be a challenge. I kept threatening him he wouldn't be able to go to his new school if he had an accident. And it worked cause he remembered, and so far, so good.
On Saturday, Tanner told us, "I want to go to school today!" When we told him it was a Saturday and it wasn't a school day, he got totally bummed. We reminded him BOTH Mommy & Daddy would be home. It worked some, but what he really wanted was to go to school.
Tanner goes to school M-W-F and I'm switching to a new schedule where I'm home the other 2 days.
So far, we just love the new school. I love the small class size of only 6 kids, the personalized emails from the teacher telling me about the week, his backpack is full of fun projects , and more than anything, it's a positive, happy experience for him.
This is definitely a nice change of pace for us. Over the summer, Tanner went to a montessori preschool and he dreaded every day. While I loved the Montessori philosoohy, this school was definitely not up to par. Even before we left the house, he would throw a tantrum. It got better as the summer progressed, but he would usually cry or whine every single day.
When I picked him up one afternoon, these were the first words out of his mouth: "I was crying today at school and was sad, but I thought of you and it made be happy!" I learned this trick from reading the book, "The Kissing Hand." When I dropped him off, I reminded him that mom loves him so much and that if he ever got sad, he could just think of me and how much I loved him, and then would be happy! Apparently, our little secret worked, and it just melted my heart having him tell me so.


