The Little Guy made it just fine through his first day of 7th grade. Of course, he was a little less than forthcoming with how his day went. Just as I expected.
His first response was how boring his day was, how much talking went the teachers did and he had to just sit there and listen. Sounds like what I'm sure most of the school days will be like, but I didn't stress that fact. He perked up as the evening went on. He made a tactical bracelet with Hubby's help after dinner, which he was sporting today as he left for school, and was quite proud of himself. All in all, it was a good day. I guess I can't expect much more from a kid who can't stand school except to serve as a means to socialize and play sports.