Rosie started school this week. ‘They grow up too fast’ is an understatement. Here she is, ready for the off on a Monday morning….her first day. I think it was far more traumatic for Mummy than Rosie to be honest. It is only two hours a day, twice a week, but it is the longest that Rosie and her Mum have been apart for almost two years. Needless to say, tears were shed.
Here she is, setting off on the 200 yard trek to school. Emergency provisions in her rucksack, lest she should be overcome with hunger on the way.
She made it 100 yards, but then needed a snack. Well done Rosie, and welcome to the world of doing things you don’t particularly want to do. Possibly 90 years of it lie ahead for you.