I knew when I saw the email from M’s teacher that it probably wasn’t good news.
Today, when M was in her other classroom for reading, her kindergarten teacher forgot she wasn’t there and took the class out of the room for scheduled library time. When M returned to her classroom, everyone was gone. She knew they had library next, so she went and looked in the library, but they weren’t there either. Apparently, the teacher took the class to the cafeteria to drop off their coats first before they moved on to the library.
When the class wasn’t in the library or her classroom, M got very scared. She went back to her classroom and hid between a table and the class mailboxes and started crying. By that time, her kindergarten teacher noticed M was missing and went to look for her in the classroom. When she found M, M was a sobbing mess. She was crying so hard, tears and snot were dripping onto the floor.
Seriously, my heart broke a little hearing that story.
When I asked M later why she hid and what she was thinking, she said “I just kept thinking ‘Why would such a nice teacher leave me here all alone? Why would she do that to me?’ ”
The teacher felt terrible. She apologized, gave M some hugs and talked to M about what to do if that ever happened again. We talked about it some more at home too.
When I talked to the teacher about it after school, she mentioned how surprised she was by M’s reaction, even though she knew it was the same reaction that any kindergartner would probably have had. I knew exactly what she meant. M is so verbal and composed so much of the time, it is hard to remember that she is still just a kindergartner and barely six years old.
Luckily, M is pretty resilient. By the time I got there after school, she had moved on from her scary moment. She talked and joked about it (and the crying) like it was no big deal. She is one tough cookie, my baby girl.
Food Challenge: Day 6
Breakfast: Coffee for me. I don’t know what the other hooligans ate.
Lunch: L and I ate my very favorite lunch: tuna helper with rice vinegar and sriracha. Mr. A took leftovers to work and I don’t know what he packed for M’s lunch.
Snacks: Apples. Diet soda.
Dinner: Fried rice & applesauce. Mr. A is still at work, but I am assuming he either had take out or won’t eat until he gets home.
Note: I also used some of my potatoes to make dinner for my sister’s family because they have a new baby in the house.


