a certain boy had his first official day of kindergarten. with the added bonus of a ride on the big yellow school bus!

like the big boy he is, he got ready for school with a grin on his face. he was confident.
{the irony is not lost on me that we walked to the community school to catch the bus to take him to his class. for the next year, we will take this daily walk and observe the final stages of the building process}

as i had hoped, we made it to the bus stop with more than enough time to spare. he met a few other kids that he will be waiting with. he got to see a few busses drive by.
then his bus pulled up.
the bus driver came across as very kind. he showed Aidan his seat, which was at the very front with 2 girls. lucky boy!
i snapped a picture of him through the window. which is a really big deal...full bus....everyone EXCEPT my son, looking at me through the window! mr. gentle-heart-bus-driver asked if i wanted to step onto the bus to take one of my son in his seat. at this point, i couldn't say no. soooo.....

is that an embarrassed look? or nervous? i'm sure he'll tell me one day!
i need not have worried about crying. little miss Kiara took care of that for me. she was devastated that she would not be riding the bus and going to kindergarten with her big brother. the tears started before he rode away, and continued until long after we reached home. {she has done this ever since he started playschool...two years ago}.
now we wait for the morning to end and the bus to return my boy. i am sooo looking forward to hearing how his first day went.
as for Kiara...she will get her very first day of playschool in a few more sleeps. she has been waiting for this day for two years now. i hope it lives up to her expectations!


