I said many times that I was not going to cry when this day came. And, I didn't. Well, at least not because I was sad. Since, I still have 3 more little Els to take care of at home, I don't really have time to be sad about one starting school. It's time. I'm ready. I miss him. But, I know that this is a part of growing up. And, like I said, I'm ready. But, to be perfectly honest, I did cry this week. It's hard wondering what my child is doing all day. Wondering if he is ok. Will he adjust? Will he make friends? Will he relax and be himself at school?
Oh, I hope so. Everytime I think of him, I say a quick prayer.
God, please take care of Bakri. Help him to be the best Bakri he can be.