Y’all!
Y’all!!!
Omoooh!
Let me first of all start by apologizing to all the Mommas I Yimu-ed for being emotional on their babies’ first day of school.
Because, what is this feeling?!
Abi I should go back to school and wait in the parking lot?
Listen, my heart is too fragile for this, I could literally feel my blood pressure rise after I dropped her off… I am not lying.
So she was supposed to start on Monday, thankfully it was a public holiday so she did not go.
So Tuesday, right? Toh, that’s how my chest started doing kikum kikum kikum.
Then I said to myself: self?
Myself said to me: yes?
And I said to myself: What is this feeling?
And myself said to me: if you ask me, na who I go ask?
So, ladies and gentlemen, as I am sure you already know where this is going, that is how my baby did not go to school on Tuesday. Then today came and as school fees cannot waste, I chopped liver and took my baby to ‘school’
*wipes lone tear*
See the thing is this, I didn’t know how fragile me heart really is… I was forming hard guy when planning to register her in school cz a person that would fart and say “Eskiss me”, is most definitely ready to go to school. What I did not know however is that I, the momma was not ready. *insert wailing emoji*
Which is why I shamelessly sat in front of the school for over 20 mins after I dropped her off, contemplating my choices as I may or may not have shed a or some tears.
And the anty did not send me at all, she waved and said ‘bye sheeee youuuu’.
*Clutches pearls*
So this girl will not even look at me and cry small?
What a betrayed! 😪
Y’all!
Y’all, send me hugs. Wish my baby a great ‘school’ year.
Say a prayer for her and send me hugs as I start planning to buy JAMB forms.
xoxo
