Daisy started Year 1 today. Remember last year? She’s grown up hasn’t she? She loves me taking pictures of her, and this morning she was particularly thrilled. Although it’s hard to tell, she really was excited about heading back to School.
No really, she was. See that look? I’ve been getting that for over a week now, every time I ask her to do something. Like have a bath. Or get dressed. You know, unreasonable things.
I managed one.
Harper starts Preschool on Monday and I can’t EVEN. There will be 2 days a week that I’m home. Alone. Well apart from a sniffing around husband.
I know it’s cliched and all those things but my heart. It aches with pride, love and sadness today. The letting go, it never gets easier, I don’t think it ever will.