Brock has really enjoyed going to preschool, he has learned lots of fun songs, some rhymes, sign language, and he amazes me with how much he pays attention to others; being aware of what goes on around him. Since he goes to a parent coop school, I go with him 2-3 times a month to assist the teacher. His classmates, particularly a few girls, have commented on how nice and funny Brock is. Brock is still my little tender heart. He got pretty upset and started crying while at a school social. He was embarrassed to be seen crying so he hid behind me and insisted that we leave after a younger kid randomly yelled, "No!" to him while taking a paintbrush from him. (This is where we insert protective big brother asking, "who was it Brock, who was it?!!") I love the preschool years and I love that Brock gets to be my preschooler for another year still.








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