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First Day of School

  • 15 August 2008 3:41 pm
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The Hub: (in the most urgent voice while still arising from the dead) Jen, wake up. It’s 6:35!
Me: (dazed and confused) What day is it?
The Hub: It’s the first day of school and we wanted to be ready by 6:45!

Shoot! Blankets go flying off the bed. Why in the WORLD did the kids oversleep of all mornings? Usually they are jumping in our bed and whispering as loud as the possibly can that they want to go to the kitchen. But nope. Last night was The Elder’s Girlfriend’s birthday party so they had way too much fun and were totally pooped out. (Despite all that The Younger still woke up dry! yippee skippee!)

So Yes, today was the first day of school at the Primary School. This has been the most hectic week. We met his Kindergarten Teacher on Wednesday and got it all straightened out. Yes, you read that right…Kindergarten. Confused? Well you should be. I just got un-confused today.

Let’s see…I’ll do a timeline…

  • Early February 2008: Don’t know where The Elder will be next fall. Don’t know what school or what grade or what program, if any of that. I did know the ideal situation. Here is the letter I wrote to the School Board. Since I can’t import all my posts, I have to link you to my blogger post.
  • Late February 2008: We have his follow-up with The Child Psych who tell us HIS opinion of what we should do about school, which is kinda opposite from the transition class mentioned in the previous bullet’s link. (You’ll have to scroll down to the Doc’s Results to get to what I’m talking about, but the quotables are hilarious so you might want to take a tangent and be entertained a bit.)
  • April 2008: TWO months later, we catch word of some sort of (vague) news.
  • May 2008: We find out that The Elder was accepted to be in a transition class! Yet we still do not know what kind of a program, nor which school he will be attending. He was approved for ESY and ABA support during the summer! (oh, which leads to another topic completely but I’ll get to that later)
  • July 2008: Again, TWO months later, at The Kiddos birthday party. Rumor had it that all the kids in the classroom (7 of them in this HFA classroom) were going to be transferred to the special ed program at the school downtown, which was not an ideal situation. There was a lot of fear of regression and all the parents agreed that our kids had come such a long way in the past year. There was a lot of preparation among the parents to fight for the kids to be transferred to their zoned schools, which was good and bad. Good because it is where they would go to regualr school, but bad because we would be breaking up the band. Fortunately, The Elder’s Girlfriend lives in our subdivision and he can see her whenever he wants (she did not get placed in our zone because of her age).

Well, now that we know The Elder is staying in preschool, I can call The Kid Doc’s office to have his appointment changed to a regular well check-up. I did go ahead and get part of his shots taken care of. He just didn’t pee in a cup.

Before the end of the month (July 25th to be exact), I got an unofficial call from The Teacher leaking that The Elder would indeed be at our local, zoned school, and would indeed be in a CDC Preschool Classroom there. I was soooooooooooooooooooo excited. (No post to link to because I had gotten lost in cyberspace somewhere by this point.)

Keep in mind this whole time that we know that the first day of school is August 11th.

  • August 4, 2008: I get a called from the County School System officially announcing that The Elder “will be at the Primary School in a CDC classroom with Kindergarteners and 1st Graders. He will have a new case manager, but they working out the rosters right now. It will be one of 3 people,” and she rattles off their names (except the guy’s name because she couldn’t remember it. nice.). “Someone should be calling you sometime this week with more details, but definitely before Friday.” Great! seeing that Monday is the first day of school, it would be helpful to know the details by Friday.
  • August 7, 2008: I get a call from one of The Elder’s classmate’s mom. We are zoned to the same school so we were hoping to get in the same class together. Her message went sorta like this. “Hi, just wanted to check in with you to see if you liked the teachers. I didn’t see you at the meet and greet so I assume we didn’t get in the same classroom.” There were other details to but I got stuck on “meet and greet.” What meet and greet? Did I miss something here? And by the way, when is the new teacher gonna call me with the details that I obviously needed to be filled in on??
  • August 8, 2008: I actually spend the whole morning (until about 1pm) sitting with a friend at the courthouse. And since cell phones are not permitted in the courtroom, I just left it in the car. On my way home, I check my messages and I get one from the school. Yay!…not so fast. The message went something like, “Hi, this is your son’s Kindergarten Teacher. I just wanted to make sure that next Friday would be good for his stagger day.” Wha-wha-what?!?!? Kindergarten? Stagger day? And who is this lady who is neither a guy, nor have either of the ladies names that the School System gave me for who might be his CDC Teacher. I was so confused. I left a message for The Teacher. I left a message for The S/L Friend I have who used to work at that school. She called me back. First, she said I lucked out because we got an awesome teacher. Second, it sounds like The Elder is going to Kindergarten, because where the special ed classes begin on Monday, the Kindergarten students stagger in the first 2 weeks so that it isn’t so overwhelming. (Geez, when I was in Kindergarten, we were dropped off at the curb by our parents and headed into the unknown).

I was afraid to call The K Teacher back because I didn’t know what to say. Eventually, while in the parking lot of Wal-Mart (we were buying underwear for The Younger because he woke up dry AND he pooped in the potty 2 days in a row!), I got a call back from The Teacher who confirmed that was indeed enrolled in Kindergarten but it was a MISTAKE. They looked at his age a because he was 5 years old they assumed that that was where he was being placed.

I’m so confused! And a tad bit stressed out. Ok a LOT stressed out.

  • August 11, 2008: No school today like I had originally planned. No school this whole WEEK like I had originally planned. The AP was leaving on Tuesday for Florida for vacation and I was banking on The Elder being in school and only having The Younger during the days. I ended up having to cancel a few things, and move a LOT around, and down right drop the ball on other things and unfortunately I don’t know which balls I dropped to know which ones to go find. Hopefully I didn’t drop them and just passed the ball to The Hub or The Asst.

HOWEVER, I had a message on my voicemail from like 7:15am from the bus driver who was trying to find our house. Wha-wha-what??? What bus? We get bus service even though we are in our zone? And even if so…why was she coming today? Kindergarten doesn’t start until Friday, right? I think. I hope. Boy that would be bad if The Elder missed his very first day of school.


(Insert story about The Younger and School that totally ruined the rest of the day. Grrr it makes me angry just thinking about it! Details soon. It will make you livid when you read about it. I sent a text msg to The Super Doc who did her best to fit me in but I wouldn’t have had time even if she could have. I send her a lengthy email instead.)

  • August 12, 2008: I had to meet with a client Tuesday morning so I wasn’t able to return any calls. I had like 3 messages from The K Teacher, 2 messages from The CDC Teacher, 1 message from The Special Ed Supervisor for the County, needed to call The Teacher, and needed to call The School Psych. I didn’t get home until around 1pm so I got on the phone right away. The Hub had to totally take up the slack in other departments of life during the day for me to just sit in a one spot in front of the computer and just try to comprehend everything that was going on around me. I was pretty useless. I was able to call everyone back and take copious notes and verify, with much repeating on my part, as many of the details I could nail down regarding my child’s school status…in the middle of the first week of school. I mean we didn’t even have a Kindergarten Physical specifically because he wasn’t going to Kindergarten. Well, so much for planning anything in advanced. (I was also able to make a few calls for The Younger and the Parenthetical Insert above) The really scary thing was that no ONE person really had the fully story. Each person paused with surprise, shock, or confusion at least twice as we shared details amongst ourselves.
  • August 13, 2008: I missed my business network meeting at 8am. I missed my dentist appointment at 10am. I had a huge migraine/tension headache and probably could have stayed in bed for another 2 hours. But I could NOT miss the 2:45pm meeting at the school with The Teacher, The K Teacher, and The CDC Teacher. Well, it was close. We got stuck in the pick-up line. First week of school obviously had everyone a little chaotic when it comes to pick up. We couldn’t have been luckier to have had The Teacher there and really advocate for what The Elder needs in the classroom. I personally am excited about this little blessing in disguise. I think he will really do well. He still gets CDC support of course. And then in October we are going to review his IEP at the official IEP meeting and that should give us enough time to set some new goals in this new environment.
  • August 14, 2008: The Hub took The Kiddos over to The Gma’s house to hang out with her so I could sleep in. I woke up at 10ish to an empty and quiet home. I didn’t know what to think. So I went back to sleep. (The poor bus driver tried to come get him again that morning. We were just all confused on this!) Once The Hub got The Kiddos, he took them on a school supply spree, seeing that that was YESTERDAY and school started TODAY. Then The Hub (I should call him The Super Hub) took The Kiddo’s a birthday party (The Elder’s Girlfriend’s). When I got home from my meeting last night (9ish) they were conked out! I went in there and laid down next to them and watched them sleep for a while. After all, I hadn’t seen them ALL day pretty much. I missed my little guys.
  • August 15, 2008:
  • The Hub: (in the most urgent voice while still arising from the dead) Jen, wake up. It’s 6:35!
    Me: (dazed and confused) What day is it?
    The Hub: It’s the first day of school and we wanted to be ready by 6:45!

    Me: (to The Elder) Wake up. It’s time to get ready for school. The bus is picking you up today.
    The Elder: (looks at me with a crinkled forehead, stands up, heads down the hall, and sits at the kitchen table. without saying a single word…or to stop to pee)

I sat by the window with a phone ready to call the bus driver if she wasn’t there by 7:15. We all waited patiently. Well, some more patiently than others. Here are some snapshots:

The Hub: (in the most empathetic script) So, are you ok with having a Kindergartener?
Me: (relaxed and confident) Oh, yeah. He’ll be fine. It was not knowing if I had a Kindergartener or not that was killin’ me!

At the end of the day, I got to spend one-on-one time with The Younger, I survived the pick-up line, and I got out of taking The Elder to The Kid Doc to get the rest of his Kindergarten shots thanks to The Hub.

    Final Statistics:

    The Elder is attending a Regular Ed Kindergarten Class with 18 students total.

    Today was his first Staggered day of 6 students. He will have another stagger day next Friday and then he will go full-time, 5 days a week, 7:45-1pm starting August 25th.

    He will continue to have CDC support, and I need to verify he will continue to get S/L since it is on his IEP. That one slipped my mind.


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about What Others Found: 3 Comments

  1. Niksmom - August 16, 2008 at 9:04 am

    OMG, this psot should be titled “How I’m still standing and not in jail for, like, totally murdering people in the school district for incompetence!” BUt I guess that wouldn’t fit, huh?

    Holy cow. Jen, you deserve a HUGE glass of wine, or a spa day, or SOMETHING. And, yes, you should call him Super Hubs! ;-)

    • Jen P - August 17, 2008 at 10:58 pm

      mmmmm…spa day……

      Wait until you hear the “rest of the story!” I am actually surprised that I am not in some kind of institution by now! Passed on the props to The Hub. He thanks you!

  2. Terry - August 17, 2008 at 10:15 pm

    Spa Days… that sounds like something nice for a Super Hubs…

    just saying

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