He loves it. He waits, staring out the living room window until it pulls up, then yells 'bye' and runs out the door. His friend Jay-Jay rides with him, offering him a manic 'hello' wave when the bus pulls up.
He tells everyone about it; in fact when he visited my Mom his first words were his version of "take bus".
Me? I hate it. I'm proud of him, and happy that he enjoys it, but it makes me a paranoid nut. I've kept that to myself, and I'm getting better, but oh my.
Oh my, isn't he a big boy, and so happy and proud....Love that smile..
ReplyDeleteGet over it dad, there are things every day that will make you paranoid, but as a good parent that you are, you will get over it..
Just look at that big, proud smile! He is truly an adorable little boy.
ReplyDeleteHas a pretty killer name too. ;)
And if makes you feel any better? I hated when Parker rode the bus last year too...it freaked me out. This year, I'm his personal chauffer. LOL
XOXO
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ReplyDeleteHe is so cute!! Nathan also turned 4 last month, and he is so excited to begin school. He cannot wait to ride the bus. I too was a nervous wreck when my older 3 started riding it, but I loosened up over time. It's really an important experience for kids. It gives them a sense of independence.
ReplyDeleteIs that smile not enough to break anyones heart...good on ya boy..
ReplyDeleteAnother step on his way.. God Bless
Love Sybil x