When I brought MM to his new school last week to meet his teacher and see his classroom, I also bought him a hooded pocket sweatshirt with the name and mascot of his school in the school colors across the front.
He loves that sweatshirt.
The first day of school, he wore it and felt confident and part of things.
The second day of school, he wore it and felt confident and part of things.
The third day of school we couldn't find it.
Oh No! Mommy! I don't want to go! Come with me!
Last night, MS found it (in the cabinet of MM's new desk...yeah, that's where I would have put a beloved sweatshirt too. Sheesh).
Today, he wore it and felt confident and part of things.
I have a feeling that come June that sweatshirt will have been loved to pieces. Perhaps I should buy a few spares.
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