First Gymboree class

We finally decided to start William on formal education... haha, Gymboree! OK I can hear your silent protest that Gymboree is NOT school. It's just play. Well, all we wanted was to get this boy out of the house, see a teacher, spend some hours playing or learning, and basically just getting used to taking instructions from another person than his parents, and yes, being away from mummy!

Am totally afraid that next year when he goes to kindy, he may freak out, and cry for weeks... or maybe mummy would (I'd be crazy lady in headscraft snooping around the school compound trying to peep into the windows just for a glance of my boy boy)

So after his first trial at Gymboree a month back, we decided to sign him up, after contemplating another kindy.

This time William wasn't as excited as the trial class, and he was sometimes distracted during the play time, and I had to carry him back a few times and remind him to listen to teacher.

Music class... William holding his drumsticks : )

And eating the microphone... oops! Sorry I meant, William did a rendezvous of the ABC song. Loud and clear, that's ma boy!!!
Catching the bubbles ... see his serious face!
Errmm, he does this best... clean up, clean up...
Art class the next day... look at my butterflies mummy!


May I add that after that first day of class, Mummy was very very tired, but William still showed lotsa energy after that... I can't imagine another 50 plus more classes!