My Daughter’s First Day Wearing Her School Uniform: Feeding Day and School Project Responsibility

Hello everyone, Today is a very special day for me as a mother. I woke up early with excitement in my heart because it’s the first time my daughter, Morning Belle, is wearing her uniform. Just seeing her in that neat little uniform made my heart feel full. It’s a moment I’ve been waiting for, and now it’s finally here. I can’t believe how fast time goes. It feels like yesterday I was holding in my arms as a baby, and now she is walking around proudly in her first school uniform.

As I helped her get ready, combing her hair, fixing her uniform and prepare her shoes. I could not stop smiling. She looked so grown up, I stared and minding that My Little Girl is growing up. There was joy in my heart, but also a little bit sadness. Being a mother means watching your child grow, little by little and learning to let go slowly. It’s not always easy, but it’s beautiful. This morning gave me a simple but deep realization: Motherhood is not only about caring and protecting, but also about preparing our children for the world.

My husband drives us to school using van, He had a trip to get the materials for our school project. Even though he was busy, he made sure to bring us first. I felt blessed for his effort.

When we arrived at school, the classroom was filled with happy energy. The children were all excited, especially because today’s feeding program serve bihon and pancakes. The smell of delicious food and filled the air. Morning Belle enjoyed every bite while talking to her classmates. All the children looked so happy and full, As parents, we stood to the side, watching the joy. It was a simple moment, but it felts so meaningful, seeing the children eat, smile and enjoy their time together. The room was filled with warmth and I could feel the love and pride of every parent.

While watching the kids, I also noticed how different they all are. Some were talkative, others were shy. Some eat quickly, while others were still holding their forks. Some kids talked while eating, and others smiled quietly, I realized that each child is unique. And that’s the beauty of it. Sometimes, as parents we are tempted to compare. We might think, why can’t my child speak like that one? Or That id can already re. But today reminded me- every child is growing in their own time. Comparing them does not help. It only adds pressure and takes away the joy and celebrating their progress.

When we were ready to go home, he picked us up again – but this time He used the trailer. He had loaded some materials on our school project. Well. This is part of the responsibility when you’re the school president. Riding in the trailer with my daughter felt like little adventure.

So, here’s the most important thing I learned today: children are different, and that’s okay. There is no need to compare.

Thank you for reading my post. This is my owned picture, edited in Canva. As a mothers and fathers, let us always remember: each child is special. Don’t compare just love.❤️