Today was the girls' first day of school. We got up on time, seemed to be getting things done right on schedule, and then poor little Kaylee passed out. Yep, she fainted. Fell right out of her chair and (fortunately) into my arms. The same thing happened over the summer when she was really sick with pneumonia, but this time she wasn't sick. So, instead of taking the girls to school this morning, I took Kaylee to the doctor while Chris dropped Ainsley off for her first day of fifth grade. Kaylee was not happy.
This year Chris and I decided to send our girls to a charter school. There's one just up the street from us (about a 10 minute drive), and after attending a meeting they held in which they talked about their educational goals, Chris and I felt confident that this was the right school for our children. We've known all summer they would attend Gateway this fall. The girls have been excited but nervous.
When I took Kaylee to the doctor this morning she was already feeling better. The doctor diagnosed her fainting as a Vasovagal episode. From his description and what I read online the diagnosis fits her symptoms to a T. The doctor gave her permission to head off to school, which made her happy. When we arrived I spoke to her teacher and the school nurse about what had happened. It's quite possible that this will happen again. The nurse told me her own daughter has the same issue. I was relieved. I felt like I was leaving Kaylee in good hands.
I'm excited about this year. I have high hopes that my children will be quite happy at this new school. It's a small school. It's off in the middle of a corn field. But, the atmosphere is full of energy. The teachers are happy. My kids will be learning Spanish. They'll have P.E. every day plus another specials class (art, music or Spanish). They get an extra recess and a longer lunch period. Ainsley gets to sit on an exercise ball instead of a chair at her desk. I viewed Kaylee's first homework assignment and it's not busy work - it actually looks like something worthwhile. Plus she gets to pick and choose assignments.
Yes, I'm sad our summer vacation is over, but I can't help but be enthused for the girls to be trying something different. Here's to a great year!

