First day of school!!!

Andy started Kindergarten at the "big kid" school on Thursday. He participates in this amazing all day dual language program. He has two teachers, one is a native Spanish speaker and the other is a native English speaker. One week he is with the Spanish teacher and everything is taught in Spanish. The next week he is with the English teacher and everything is taught in English. In order to prevent the children from becoming accustomed to a certain subject being taught only in one language, the teachers switch subjects so that the children learn each subject in both English and Spanish every week. This is the fifth year the program has been available and their plan is to offer it from Kindergarten to Twelfth grade. Their testing has repeatedly shown that the children in the dual language program have test scores 30% higher in all subjects than their English only counterparts. Both Carl and I as well as Andy are very excited about this program. However, I have to admit that I am scared and sad to see him grow up so fast, it seems like just yesterday that he was the 4lb baby in the NICU fighting to survive.

Emma also started her second year of pre-kindergarten yesterday. She was really happy and excited to start. So much so, that she could not fall asleep the night before. Her program is not as intensive as Andy's, but is still taught in both languages. She was very concerned about whether her first day outfit matched and whether her hair looked pretty. She too is growing up so fast, which seems to scare Carl more than it does me. She is very outgoing and Carl is very worried about her future social life, i.e. boys. However, Andy, who normally is very shy, loves to protect her. If anyone bothers her he does not hesitate to take matters into his hands and launch a full-scale Kung-fu Panda retaliation on the offending child. He even becomes brave enough to take on Joseph when Joseph bothers Emma. If you refer to Carl’s linebacker post below, that can be a very dangerous situation for Andy. Nonetheless, he does not hesitate. Hopefully he maintains that desire to watch over her.

All in all it was a good time for all. After Carl had left for work and my family had been cut down to only two, Joseph and Taiyari, I had the opportunity to cry a little, o.k. fine, a lot. It is these experiences and memories that make our dirty diapers, clean clothes in the laundry (Andy loves to change clothes about 4 times a day), and disorganized home more joyous.