Nearing the end

Limping towards the end of term, my boys are exhausted, but happy. We've had a good year. Their teachers are fab, their classmates kind and they have so so many opportunities in all kinds of areas.

Tonight as we sat round the kitchen table, listening to music and making thank you cards for teachers and childminders and cub leaders and all, I made the point of telling them just how proud I am of them.

*made up for the teatime arguments, moans and name callings which comes from tired siblings!