It's been an emotional week.
Tuesday, Ella had her 'Spring Holiday' to finish the year of preschool. Today was her last day.
Thursday, Tima performed songs and recited his poem for their end of the
year celebration. After doing 'firework' confetti, his teacher released them early, and most of the
parents and kids went to a nearby cafe for ice cream.
And today, Danya's class received their awards, with parents in attendance.
It's been especially emotional, because this was the last week of Russian school for our kids. Next fall, we are going to try homeschooling all three. The decision was made with much prayer and thought, ongoing since the difficult autumn that both boys had. Thankfully, many of the hard situations improved. But some remained, and we decided that it was best for both boys to switch to English-based schooling. Ella will be starting kindergarten, and we decided not to try to squeeze it in after Russian preschool. So, we are undergoing a huge transition, with all the emotions of loss and celebration.
For three years, we have taken at least one boy to school. For two years, we've walked to the preschool every day to drop someone off. And though we're not moving away, we feel the loss of community for each of us. Saying goodbye to three sets of teachers and classmates and parents was not easy. Maybe it was the champagne that the mothers enjoyed mid-morning at the cafe, but I almost cried saying goodbye to the parents from Tima's class.
Today, Danya presented his teacher with a gift that he himself had chosen for her--a clock. There is no wall clock in the room. Danya always took a watch so that he could tell her what time it was when she asked.
Thankfully, we're not moving. Though we won't see these kids and parents and teachers every day, it's not really goodbye. Danya's teacher was so sad that he will be leaving the class, that she invited him to come back not only for field trips, but also every day for Russian. We are considering him going a few days a week back to his class, instead of hiring a tutor. After three years with this class, and teacher, he really enjoys the social atmosphere. And while he's disappointed in his consistent 'C's in Russian, he's actually understanding and learning a lot.
Tima finished the year with some decent Russian skills, some friends, and had a great attitude as he persevered through a hard situation. He won't miss going to Russian school, but he hopes to stay connected to friends like Marat.
And Ella is done with preschool of all sorts. Next fall, she starts American kindergarten. She enjoyed her friends at preschool, and we hope to drop by as they play outside every afternoon, so she can see them occasionally!
So, goodbye, Litsei 150, goodbye Sadik 103.