I dread every morning because, as hard as I try, I can't get them to understand that time passes and that it is rude to their teachers to be late. We lay out uniform, I wake them up, I give them breakfast. And I just can't move them on. I hate lateness and so I get upset whi ch doesn't help.
School has no consequences and I feel ashamed every day esp as we live within walking distance. Am I just a bad mother?
Anyway, advice welcome