After a month of kindergarten, yesterday for the first time, a Potol not greeted me in tears when I left the hall of the school. Since yesterday
frignotta just a little bit awake, but from 7.30 to 8.30, at which time the whole family is getting ready, I obsessively repeats, like a mantra, "Mommy do not cry I know!" "Mama, I'm not crying at school you know ... and courage out of the house holding my hand, gets in his car and then goes down with me, walking up to the gate .... At that point the pressure of his hand gets stronger, we get together, and there's eyes are a little veil of tears, her voice a bit 'broken and trembling I said "Mama, I'm not crying, come back soon, very soon!" , kiss me strong and with the teacher greets me from the window.
when he does that, my heart bursts with love, I see that wants to be strong, I see that starting to believe in its resources ... but I would go back and hold me tight strong ... but the mother, as the experts say, must prove firm and show no failure, for which I sent to the starting gate and disappear from view ....
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