Michaelmas Madness

Well it happened. She started school and apart from a small lump in the throat not a tear was shed - I didn't even need to madly swallow to hold them back. She was ready in her uniform an hour ahead of time which would suggest she was rather keen on getting there and seemed by all accounts to have had rather a fine day.

And not a test in sight. That comes tomorrow, at which point she will be streamed and future life chances settled. Which is a weight off the mind.

Here she is. Nancy as a school girl. Bloody hell.

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