I have received a lot of emails from people inquiring about the status of my daughter's transition to Nursery School, but I've put off responding due to my superstitious nature. In my experience, whenever something is going well the surest way to end the hot streak is to talk about it. The more smug I am, the quicker it disappears. I think my kids are trying to keep me humble and appreciative of the simple pleasures they provide me, such as 6 consecutive hours of sleep, a 10 minute break during the day, or a 3 minute shower.
Getting back to the nursery school issue, I can apprehensively say that things are going well. I decided to increase the number of times she attends during the week, which has provided more consistency for her and she has now been three times without tears. We also have allowed her to take her blanket with her for comfort. She has four blankets that we used to swaddle her with that she continues rotate through to sleep with every night. She loves these blankets and I am happy knowing she has a piece of home with her at school. I was reluctant to let her take a blanket as I worried that it was a crutch and that I was encouraging baby-like behaviour. After careful consideration, I decided that many kids her age have or need a security blanket in these types of unfamiliar situations and Jane's just happens to be an actual blanket. There are other children who are there with the support of a close friend or sibling, something familiar to remind them that they are safe. When Jane holds her blanket, she is not walking into her classroom alone. It allows her to leave me without crying and once she is inside, I hear that she may actually be having fun.
It is a strange transition to independence. You want it for your kids and for yourself, but for me, there is a little bit of sadness about my baby girl out in the world without me.