Today was Katherine’s first day at nursery
3.5 hours
Doesn’t seem like a long time, does it? But this one tugged at me; Katherine is my youngest and doesn’t technically need to go to nursery yet. She was two in May, and as I am a childminder, she spends her days with me. Thomas started nursery just a few days before he turned three, and I knew he was ready to go. With Katherine, I wasn’t so sure…
Katherine is a sociable little bear, but she does have a temper (I only have myself to blame for that one!) and although she is used to being around other children, both at home and at the various playgroups we go to each week, I wasn’t entirely sure how she’d react with a roomful of strangers. She is also very much NOT placatable; if something isn’t to her liking, the whole world knows about!
I also wondered about sending her to the same nursery as Thomas. Would he be jealous, as this was HIS space? Would she settle properly if he was there? Would the staff expect her to be the same as Thomas, when in reality they are chalk and cheese?
But I needn’t have worried…
Daddy dropped them both off at 8am, and she toddled off into the room as if she owned it, plonked herself down for breakfast and asked for apple juice. She played with the toys inside and found herself a pushchair with a dolly outside. She played with Thomas and the other children. She co-operated (and for those of you who know Katherine, you will know how unusual that can be!) and didn’t have a single tantrum. Thomas was protective over her and kept trying to reserve toys for her to play with (which obviously she had no interest in at all!) preferring to make her own choices – Little Miss Independent!
The staff at nursery were fab and sent loads of pictures. I’ve done this myself as a childminder, reassuring parents that their child is absolutely fine, but it wasn’t until today that the real impact of those hit me. Knowing that she was safe, having fun, making friends (and not stropping!) meant the time passed quickly. Plus, I had other child-minded kids to occupy me, so definitely no time to dwell
Pick up was time for cuddles, and home for lunch then bed. One very tired Katherine, who can’t wait to go back next week. One comment the staff did make was how good her speech was, which made me very proud. Paul says she’s like me and just won’t shut up…!