Is it really a worthy goal of parenting... the goal that you will eventually raise them to become independent adults?
If it's one measure of success, then David and I would like to quite while we're ahead.
After one day of second grade, my son has been keeping a 100-yard head start on me during our walks to and from school. He begs and pleads to just walk to school by himself and cannot wrap his brain around any good reason that I should be close to him while any of his classmates are within a one-mile vicinity.
Miss M has been asking for weeks if the school bus could pick her up and take her to preschool, instead of her mommy dropping her off in carline. Last week, we passed an apartment complex that sits close behind her preschool. She asked us what an apartment was and then informed us that she was moving in.
I told her it wasn't necessary for a two year old to find her own place and transportation for her first year of preschool (she doesn't seem convinced).
I am eager to volunteer at both of their schools this year, but I'm kind of worried that neither of them will claim that they know me when I walk into their respective classrooms.
As I see it, this leaves me with two choices:
1. Play it cool. Avoid eye contact with my offspring. Get a volunteer badge with a fake ID.
2. Play it like their worst nightmares are coming true. Gaudy clothing, grand entrance, big hugs and kisses for everyone - especially my offspring.
Considering that we probably DO want them to be well-adjusted, independent adults, I'd better not screw around with their little heads too much these days.
I'll wait until they're in middle school.