Finally, hurrah, they are both at school. The down side of the smallest small being there is that it's only 3 hours a day. So my toiling up and down the road has increased from two trips to three. It really disrupts the day, I can tell you. And the poor little sausage doesn't even get to stay there for lunch, she has to walk home first - cue a tanty immediately we get through the door. I am knackered, she is knackered, we're all sick of it - except - SHE LOVES SCHOOL. I am so pleased, and she is coming on a treat. Roll on next term when she is there properly, all day.
