I know I was stepping back from my blog, but I couldn’t let today go by unmarked. Why? Because today is The Beasts last day at school before the six week summer holidays. I have mixed feelings, I’m sad, after all, Reception is such a special year, and I feel very lucky about how happily …
I’m not brave. I worry, I fret, and I panic. (Or at least I used to, I was hypnotised to nip that hyperventilating little freak out in the bud). I overthink things; I dwell and imagine the worst case scenario. If I envisage the worst, then when (alright, if) it happens, I’m prepared. Not only …
Ah, Easter Weekend. A FOUR day weekend. A weekend, which until the last four and a bit years was mainly about eating long leisurely meals, lying in, sitting in pub beer gardens reading, and perhaps the odd job in the garden if we were in the mood. Not any more. Now our Easter Weekends are …