Hi,
My daughter started preschool for the first time this fall. Of course you all know what my biggest fear is with this change in our lives. So on the first day I brought in a bottle of Purell and tried to give it to the teacher. She told me that all the kids wash their hands before snack time. OK, so I figured rather than be a high-maintenance mom I'd just accept that. But then after school my daughter said the kids didn't wash their hands before snacks. I of course told her over and over that she HAS to wash her hands before she eats ever (she's usually really good about this). So I brought the Purell in again today (day 2) and apologized for pressing the issue, but said that I really wanted her to have it available. The teacher apologized and said that she just hadn't gotten around to discussing handwashing with the kids owing to usual first-day craziness, but that was going to be the point of the morning circle time, and that she would make SURE my daugther washes her hands. I said I'd feel better if she had it anyway, and the teacher said she thinks it's better if all the kids follow the same procedure. In other words, no Purell. It's a Montessori school and they're pretty strict about procedure and self-reliance (so the teacher can't really be chasing around my kid with a Purell bottle).
I see her point, and guess she's right, so I guess I just decided to tell you all because I knew only you guys would understand . . . even my husband chastised me (gently) for making myself look crazy and like a crackpot right away. But I'm soooo scared. I know the first year of school they pick up EVERYTHING and I am terrified.
I am curious . . . do your schools let them have Purell? At this school, they don't have cubbies or anything . . . no place to put personal stuff (and in fact they're not allowed to bring anything from home except a change of clothing, which the teacher keeps in a closet).
Why have things changed? In all my years in school, I NEVER washed my hands, shared food, touched my face . . . and only got a sv once, in fifth grade, from my sister. Now it seems kids get several, every year.
Sigh . . .