Last day of school

Today was my little boy's last day at school. It's hard to believe that the time has come for him to take his GCSEs. Time has flown by so quickly and the little boy in the oversized blazer on his first day of secondary school is still the most loving, caring boy a mother could wish for. Still the class clown but his humour has developed over the years and not a day goes by when he doesn't make us laugh.
It's such a shame that my parents never got to meet the boy that I'm so proud to call my son. They too would have been equally proud of him and would have enjoyed every second of his company.