Oh yes my youngest is about to go to the big K in 2 weeks.
Suddenly I have been having sad thoughts.
"Where did my baby go?"
Now, as I teach Pre-school I am very aware of overprotective parents. On the first day of school I assure them that I will look after their babies as if they were my own as I shoo them out of the door.
"Oh my, have I become one of the clan?"
"Emm just maybe!"
How did any of you cope?
I hope that I am not carried away screaming & sobbing from the school gates like a sad cow.
"Get real woman...he will only be there for 3 hours maximum."
"Oh yes I feel better already."