RJ was so young when she entered preschool. She was only three years old then. We were hesitant to enroll her at a very young age but she was bugging us everyday that she wanted to go to school. Then the first day of classes came. I was really worried because it was her first time out of the house alone. I had mixed emotions over whether she is ready for school. How is she going to pee alone? Can she eat without my assistance? What if someone bullies her? I was one nervous Mom, worrying too much.
When the time of saying goodbye came, RJ did not shed a tear and had no any first-day blues which are the normal scenarios at preschools everywhere. Our baby was very brave. It was her first step on her journey that will last for almost one and a half decades and we were very proud of her.