Preschool

My little preschooler! Ty was so excited about going to preschool. Fri. was Ty's first day and he ran into my room in the morning and said, "Mom get dressed we need to go to preschool."

Jake was not so excited about losing his brother. He hung his head and said "but Ty I'm going to miss you."
This is Jake after we dropped off Ty. He was bawling so hard I had to pull over to the side of the road because I started crying because he was crying. After some bribery we went and bought him a prize at the store and went to the park. After we picked up Ty we went to McDonalds to meet Grandma and play in the playland where Ty got jumped. That is right jumped by a little gang (gold chains and all) these punks were blocking the slide and when Ty tried to go down they started scratching his face. He was screaming bloody murder and when he got down the slide his face was all scratched up. I was so mad but the kids only spoke spanish. The week before while we were at the park a little boy bit Jake's arm pretty bad. So if you see my children don't call child services on me.

On Monday when Ty left again Jake had another break down. I hope these don't last the entire year! I told Jake that Ty would be home on the 9, so he watched the clock all morning and when the hand on the clock hit the nine he ran to the door.

I enjoyed my time one on one with Jakey, he is such a sweet funny boy and almost seems like a different boy by himself without all the whining and having to compete with his brother. We made some cookies together, read books and played outside together. Ty had a great time at preschool and Jake was glad to get him back.

love these boys!