There was a point this morning when the sheer plethora of parental panic was too much, the juggling of school pick ups, drop offs, cooking club subs, P.E kits, swim suits that I thought it wont be a hurricane that will kill me it will be this day to day panic of not quiet coming up to muster, but as the peppered me with kisses at the school gate and my mum simply texted back will do to my many myriad of could you possibly questions I realised were all in this boat together and a bit like dido, I will go down with this ship and it will be lovely to know I wont drown alone. Happy bloody Monday one and all.
Posted on: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 09:33:54 +0000
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