Well it's finally here (albeit a day early because of strike action) THE LAST DAY AT PRIMARY SCHOOL.
It's a sad day and the hours are passing very quickly to picking up time and I'm just hoping I can hold out and be strong when we collect DD. It was bad enough at the Yr6's production a couple of days ago - had to keep muching polo's so I didn't sob - especially when they all sang 'We'll meet again' ... twice!!!
It's an exciting period about to start as DD got into Wirral Girls which was where we all wanted her to go but it's the end of an era - not just for us as her parents but for the school as the Headteacher is retiring so that just makes it extra sad, boo hoo.
I'm just off to buy some tissues for later