Starting preschool.
Back in March we attended the open day at Seth’s preschool to be. At the time it made me sad thinking about my little boy growing up. Now here we are, six months on. Seth started preschool today.
My little big boy.
Saturday was a bit of a bittersweet day. It was the open day at Aoife’s old preschool, the preschool we’re hoping to send Seth to in September. On the one hand it was lovely. Aoife saw her old teachers, they…
“How he dresses, I care zero, so long as he don’t steal my drink”
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“All children, except one, grow up”
Today Aoife is five years, six months and three days old. Today, while she quickly wrote a story before school because we’d forgotten to do her homework (when does that start becoming her fault not ours?), we found her first…