Wednesday, April 17, 2019

Aiza at School


People in my circle never misses a single moment to ask me, when I will have to get my daughter admitted to the school. And as always my arguments are when she turns eight years. They have their own arguments and so do I, but in the end I do whatever I have decided.

While dealing with them, I keep one thing in my mind, that it is me, who has to look after her, it is me who has to grow her not you, so I let them go with their arguments. Who cares??

To me getting the kid admitted in a school at an early age, is not for learning, but for socializing him/her. It goes without saying that sometimes parents get tired of dealing with their kids and they sent them to school to grow them in the hands of some unqualified and merciless people in the school.

Few days back I happened to discover a FINE ART School nearby my house and I informally got my daughter admitted in. Since it is just a FINE-ART and drawing school so there go no strict rules regulations.

We went to school today and she has taken her first class, she was confused initially, but with the passage of time, she got too frank with her teacher. She has been observing the teacher and asked me so many questions at the end.

She has received a NOTEBOOK as a gift and was so much excited to show it to her mom.
End of the class, she has demanded a shower-ma and we did not find it in the whole market, that’s how she ended-up with chocolates.