Terrible day coming up tomorrow. (Snigger)
Very sad indeed. (Giggle.)
My poor children go back to school. The summer holidays are over. (I’m crying tears of… relief.)
And the poor dears will, for the first time, both have to wear ties to school. (Let the regimentation begin.)
For one – the joys of the school bus to a nearby town. (So he has to get up earlier than before. Hee hee – oh, wait a minute. I may have to be up too to get him out.)
For the other – the joys of new stricter uniform and neatness rules of which to fall foul. (Honest, the tree grabbed me and made me climb it.)
I normally don’t enjoy these rites of passage and time passing and the clear evidence of them growing up. But this time I think I might just cope with letting go.
What about them? Oh, they can’t wait to move on. As usual.
So it’s lucky I’m not bothered either.
Not at all.
Not one wee bit.
(Waaaaaaah!!!!!!! No wonder I’ve been banned from the school bus stop. Might embarrass him.)
Anyway – a mate played this song for me recently. Seems as good a time as any to share it.