I was very hesitant about signing Zara up for pre-k. She needed to go to school, that much was obvious. She had a desire to learn but I am simply not the best person to teach her. We were driving each other crazy. Still, I wasn't sold on the Georgia pre-k program. For one thing, many people had told me that it was basically glorified daycare with a very strict, proscribed curriculum. For another, it is a 5-day-a-week, full-day program (8am to 2:30pm). And since Zara just barely makes the cut-off (you have to be 4 by Sept. 1st and Zara's birthday is August 31st) I worried about her being on the younger end of the age spectrum.
I looked into all the private preschool programs in the area, mostly being run through Methodist, Presbyterian, and Baptist churches. (Which makes me wonder why the LDS church doesn't run any sort of pre-k program like so many other churches do. We Mormons have plenty of kids to fill them up.) And while I liked the curriculum and programs better, most still required at least 4 days and most were still 5 days. (No 3 day options.) And the hours were still basically the same. (9-2, most of them.) And the cheapest tuition was $300/month.
My options being (a) no school and the prospect of Zara and I driving each other crazy, (b) private pre-school at a price we couldn't afford or (c) free state funded preschool, we went with option C.
But the slots for these funded pre-k programs fill up fast, especially at the better schools. Unfortunately, I was late to the game and had to put Zara on a bunch of waiting lists, with no guarantee that a spot would open up for her. But Zara impressed the directors at one of the preschools and as soon as she had an available spot, she gave it to Zara.
Here she is on her first day of school looking rather apprenhensive. She vacillates between liking school and being excited to go and crying and begging to stay home. (Mostly because she's tired but that's her own fault for being impossible to put to bed.)
They wear uniforms 4 days and Friday is a free day. I like the uniforms. It takes the guesswork out of finding clothes for her to wear and it is far less distracting. (For the record, they wear yellow polos on Monday, light blue on Tuesday, red on Wednesday, and dark blue on Thursday.)
I'm still unsure about the school. I really like the director and most of the teachers/providers there seem kind and welcoming though I'm still on the fence about Zara's actual preschool teacher. (I really like the aide though.) Sometimes the hours are long and we seem incapable of getting her there on time (8 am is really early, especially for someone who doesn't typically wake up until 7:15-7:30) but I think mostly, she likes it and she has made some friends already.I looked into all the private preschool programs in the area, mostly being run through Methodist, Presbyterian, and Baptist churches. (Which makes me wonder why the LDS church doesn't run any sort of pre-k program like so many other churches do. We Mormons have plenty of kids to fill them up.) And while I liked the curriculum and programs better, most still required at least 4 days and most were still 5 days. (No 3 day options.) And the hours were still basically the same. (9-2, most of them.) And the cheapest tuition was $300/month.
My options being (a) no school and the prospect of Zara and I driving each other crazy, (b) private pre-school at a price we couldn't afford or (c) free state funded preschool, we went with option C.
But the slots for these funded pre-k programs fill up fast, especially at the better schools. Unfortunately, I was late to the game and had to put Zara on a bunch of waiting lists, with no guarantee that a spot would open up for her. But Zara impressed the directors at one of the preschools and as soon as she had an available spot, she gave it to Zara.
Here she is on her first day of school looking rather apprenhensive. She vacillates between liking school and being excited to go and crying and begging to stay home. (Mostly because she's tired but that's her own fault for being impossible to put to bed.)
| Pretty much sums it up. |
At least we've got some holidays and breaks coming up. I miss my Zara somedays.





