Well, my little baby starts LGGS tomorrow, after all the worry, all the prep, the big day is nearly here.
I have just labelled all her uniform, having left it until the last minute because I knew once I did it, it would be real.
Not quite ready for her to go to 'big school' it only seems 5 minutes ago that she was in Reception class and learning to read Biff, Chip and Kipper.
I am having a glass of wine already, shall probably have a quick cry when she's in bed and will be bereft when I drop her off in the morning.
If you see a woman crying into her latte at Costa in the morning, that will be me.
Please tell me I'm normal?