Friday, August 31, 2012

Jumping Into the Deep End of the Carpool Lane


Morning is entirely too early to deal with dropping M off at school.

Admittedly, my wife and I are novices at managing the carpool lane, but we’re also working with a kindergartner that just turned 5. Some of these other parents have been doing this for going on six years — or longer if they’ve got older kids — and have their drop-off maneuvers down to a science.

Unlock car door. Kiss-like motion. And boom — they’re gone. They’re minivan ninjas.

Meanwhile, we’re slooooow.

We’ve got to stop the car. Walk around to M’s side. Open door. Undo car seat buckle. Get backpack on her. Hug. Kiss. Tell her to go inside. Get back in the car. Roll down the window and tell her to go inside again when she inevitably (albeit awesomely) stops to turn around and wave and yell, “I love you! I hope you have the best day ever!,” at whichever one of us is dropping her off. M has done that every day, so I’d feel kind of bad if I just ditched her at the curb and sped off.

Plus, as previously mentioned, the door to my daughter’s school is too heavy for her to open, so we’ve got to wait and watch to make sure she gets inside.

What if we didn’t wait and she somehow got trapped outdoors and went feral? That could totally happen. I do not want to be the parent of the deadliest kindergartner.

Slowly but surely, however, we’re getting the hang of drop-off. Strategies employed thus far include: 1. Arriving right when the doors to the school are unlocked so there’s not as much traffic behind us, and 2. Waiting in line until we can pull up as far as possible in front of the school so we don’t cause a major backup when we get M out.

Most of the other parents seem to understand what we’re going through, giving us knowing nods. Tiny kid, second week — we’ll be pros at this soon enough.

But I did get an eye roll from an SUV mom the other day.

Jaded sixth-grade parents. They’ve seen it all, man.

Anybody have any tips for efficient carpool lane drop-off techniques? Bonus points if they still incorporate hugs into the procedure.

3 comments:

  1. Wish I had some sage advice, but no drop-offs at our house. Cooper gets to go to school with Jill every morning. Parent as teacher is pretty awesome; free child care before and after school. Anyway, keep living the dad life.

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  2. We inevitably have soccer balls in the car that get kicked out when my kids exit the car. We seemed to be quite the sight every morning. I am on my third year and it still doesn't go smoothly for us.

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  3. Wow! I say count your blessings - at the school were I teach, we have a "no parent out of the car" rule, so you gotta figure it out or go to school somewhere else! Of course, we do have parent volunteers who open the car doors (it is California, after all...we have to have some semblance of valet or our clientele, er, parents, would, in fact, go somewhere else...) So I say, hug and kiss proudly, hold up the line as long as you can cause the day will come all too soon when little miss M will bolt out the door with a half-hearted "Bye" if you're lucky. For now, revel in the chance to spend those few seconds fumbling with her in the carpool line!

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