Since Justin’s starting preschool 4 days ago, I have a different morning. I need to get up earlier to get him ready and send him to school. He has started to tell me he wants to stay at home and doesn’t want to go. He cried when I was changing him, and refused to get in the car. But funnily, after a while he stopped and said he wanted to go. *scratch head* When we reached there, he cried when I left, but the teachers said he stopped once I left and he started playing.

I went there early to pick him up, and peeped at how he was doing yesterday. He was still having lunch when I was there, and he adapted himself really well. When we were on our way back, I asked him what he’s doing at home, he told him they played sand (they have sandpit), and toys. He told me what he were having at school, and when I asked if he cried? He said no. Really one big boy now…

When Justin’s at school, I have more time with Isabelle. I’ll play with her, and when she prefers to play by herself, I can go online. She will crawl to me sometimes, but now she really prefers to explore by herself. I just need to be watchful. She’s good at moving everything out from the drawers and racks, so more cleaning up to do! But she knows how to put the toys in the box, and I always clap my hands as encouragement whenever she does that, piece by piece. I realised that Isabelle and I have more quality together, even if it’s only for an hour and she’ll take her nap.

I begin to like my mornings.

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