Back to school

Last night there was no screamfest. All ends well. I put him in the cot, and I told him I am going to bed too. He tossed around on his own. Sat up and protested a little. Made some whiny sounds. Then rolled about in the cot. On several occasions, he reached out to me and made sure I am still lying on my bed. After going through the routine for many rounds, he finally decided to sleep. He sang himself to sleep. I wasn't bothered to check what time he slept. He woke up at about 7am. Nursed him and he went back to sleep until about 8.15am when I woke him up to get up to go to school.

He seemed happy wearing his shoes on the way out of the house. We walked out first but when he realised YT wasn't tagging behind he wasn't too happy. When we arrived in school, he seemed a little lost. He looked like he is in a daze. Loiterred to the playgroup area to take a peek before heading to the infant centre. When I left, he was still looking blur. Anyway, he didn't cry at all. I am thankful that he's well mannered today!