My son is in year 6 and this week they've been putting on their big end of year performances.
The teachers have worked so hard and they were so smiley, there were teachers there that didn't need to be there (including the nursery teachers, who seemed tearful that their once-little nursery classes are in year 6 and in their last couple of weeks of primary school) and they have just been brilliant.
Got them through their Sats, taken them on their residentials, extra trips, they've got a big trip on Friday. The reports ate due on Friday too.
They must be exhausted. But they were encouraging, cheerful and seemed super proud.
I'll be sad that all of my children are through primary school and we won't be part of that community any more.
Anyone relate?