It’s the week before kindergarten. In many ways I’m not even sure how we got here. I feel like it was just yesterday that I was snuggling a tiny baby or a wiggly toddler (ok, I’m still doing both thankfully- but it isn’t for him). But here we are.
It’s the week before kindergarten, and in so many ways I
know he is ready. We have a new cowboy
backpack and it is filled with school supplies.
We have a lunchbox and water bottle.
We have 5 new pairs of jeans that (currently) don’t have the knees blown
out of them and a few new tops that do not (yet) have stains. He is excited and has been wanting to go
every since he went to Kindergarten Roundup back in March… and now it’s the
week before kindergarten.
I look at him and see all the ways I have watched him grow this summer. Not just the fact that he is inches taller- but he has grown in independence and responsibility, he has grown in work ethic and persistence. I have watched him make new friends, introduce himself to (appropriate) strangers, and speak in fluid answers to questions from adults. I have marveled at many of our conversations lately- his demeanor and vocabulary are changing and I feel like I’m talking to a bigger kid. We had a Mama date this week and he didn’t even want to hold my hand as we walked across the fairgrounds. But it is the week before kindergarten, so instead of feeling sad I am choosing to be thankful for this maturity because it will help him be ready.
Our rodeo date night... the week before kindergarten. |
It is the week before kindergarten, and in so many ways my
heart is happy for him. He LOVES to
learn and he is going to soak it all in like a sponge. He loves making new friends and there is a
building full of new friends to meet. Doors
will be opened for new opportunities for him, and awards will be given that
will sometimes have his name on them. He
will get to shine his light for Jesus and I’m sure he’ll be inviting his
friends to his church. He is excited
about this adventure and that makes me excited for him.
But it is the week before kindergarten, and in many ways my
heart is broken. I know how quickly time
has gone and I know once we start this journey it won’t be long before we are
getting college recruitment letters. I
know he will meet some kids whose homes aren’t quite like ours and I will have
to start answering harder questions or sharing realities that will hurt his
tender heart. I know our evenings will
become a battleground for a few weeks as he adjusts to the exhaustion of the
long days and we adjust to the crankiness that comes when he is exhausted. My heart breaks to know his friends won’t get
to see his big dimple smile because it is mandated to be behind a mask, and he won’t know
the smiles of his new friends either.
It is the week before kindergarten, and our lives are about
to change. So for today I will hold him
a little tighter when he lets me give him a hug, I will cherish every
conversation he jabbers on about, we will cram in a few more adventures, and I
will try to hide my occasional tears- because it’s the week before kindergarten
and I don’t want to miss out on a single minute or emotion of it.
This is the first verse (a) memorized and he and I have
been using it a lot lately as we have been preparing for kindergarten. “Trust in the Lord with all your heart,
and lean not on your own understanding.
In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight.”
Proverbs 3:5-6
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