On your 1st day of year one

  Wow.   Your 1st day of year one.   I can’t believe it’s here, and yet…it’s the moment that’s been playing on my mind since you first pulled your reception class summer uniform on, all those months ago. It was always going to be the greatest bitter sweet moment for us.   You’re a big girl now. No looking back. Just onwards and upwards.   Don’t get me wrong,…

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My Sunday Photo – Teen Button

    And just for a split second, I see you. Teen Button!        

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On your last day of reception class

  Your (getting too short) uniform is ironed, your (well worn) bag ready, and your dinky shiny patent black shoes – which you insisted you HAD to have to match your school uniform – are all waiting. Waiting to be worn on your very last day of reception class. How did this happen?! Because now, before me, sits a big confident girl of 5 years old. Raring to go. Excited…

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