An update on my post from a few weeks ago, summer went in a blur, it was tough. It was busy but yet I felt like I didn’t do enough, #mumlife right?
Well last Friday we got the call that Freddie would be receiving transport to school, people may see this as lazy, I work part time and I could easily take him myself, however, the amount of fuel I would use doing 4 trips back and forth would be extortionate and not worth me working, also he needs to be independent and he wants to be like his other friends.
Monday morning came, he was excited, I was nervous and happy for him, he loves school, loves routine and I thi k he will flourish this year.
His taxi arrives and he gets in, I follow them out and he has the biggest grin on his face, he’s smiling like the Cheshire cat π I wave him off and turn around closing the door and sob. My baby, another milestone, he’s growing up, he’s getting there, and after I’d gotten over this I realised, although I’ll never stop worrying baout him and his future, he will be okay.
He’s the best little human I could of asked for, even though he drive me to the brink of insanity all summer π