Back to School, Back to Business

Today was Brynn's first day in the sixth grade. Much to her disappointment her new school continues to group 6th grade in with the elementary school, and she had been looking forward to officially being a middle schooler.

I knew she was at least a little nervous this morning because she asked me to walk inside with her. We've reached the stage where 85% of the time I'm an embarrassment, so her willingness to be seen with me was a sign that something wasn't sitting right with her. It could have been the fact that she'd forgotten how to get to her classroom or it could have just been first day jitters, but either way I was happy to escort her inside.

At first she stuck close by me, but then we bumped into the only other sixth grader Brynn knows at her new school (our neighbor). Immediately Brynn shifted her attention to her friend, but subtly looked over her shoulder and indicated she still wanted me to tag along. This lasted until we ended up in the cafeteria and the girls sat down at a table full of potential new friends. When I leaned over to tell Brynn where I'd be picking her up in the afternoon she looked at me like I had 3 heads. Like the lamest 3 headed monster ever. Time to go.

Thank goodness for school dress codes. I won't miss this summer's short-shorts.

This afternoon when I pulled up to the curb to pick Brynn up I was happy to see that she looked cheerful. Of course I asked how her first day was. Without missing a beat she replied, "It was good. There are two cute boys in my class."

Well, I'm glad all the important things fell into place.