Sebastian's First Day

My boy is going once a week to a pre-school to get him ready for real school. He has two teachers and today was his first day. Goodness, what was I thinking? The day started with getting Evi off to school, and returning home to pack Sebastian a lunch, blanket ( for quiet time) and a stuffed animal that will help him lay down. Seeing what I was doing, he informs me nicely that he will NOT go to school. We debated back and forth for a while, and I'm wondering if this is a big waste of money, since he doesn't even want to go, and then I remembered.. I'm the Mom!
That's when I informed him not so nicely that he better get his bottom in the car, cause I was leaving, and he WAS coming with me. We arrive at the school, me with my camera to take a picture of my boys first day, and him clinging for dear life to my neck. I decided the picture wasn't that important, and I let the teachers know I had a rough morning with him ( like they couldn't tell by the way I was sweating and huffing and puffing), and I left him there screaming " MOMMY!!"
When I went to get him, I was expecting him to run into my open arms and tell me never to leave him again. Instead.. He was sleeping. And he didn't make a craft. I guess he knew I won that battle, but he's going to make sure I work hard for it.