DD is in reception and drop off is fine but pick up is, well, shit.
I seem to find it difficult to get there on time, without being too early and having to hang around (anxiety over finding a space, see below) I then feel obliged to be sociable (also see below)
I have to drive even though its walking distance as I'm pregnant and have SPD. Parking is a nightmare and I have to ensure I park responsibly, so end up miles away anyway.
I also cannot be arsed with small talk at this time of day. So spend my time waiting outside the gates trying to look busy on my phobe, classy without looking like the mardy, anti-social person I am.
I then crawl into school, behind the zombie hoarde (which seems to have grown 10 fold since drop off) and pick DD up.
Then I ask her all about her day, where she gives silly answers, says 'don't know' or she ebarrassingly shows off, shouting all her classmates names and running up to them. So I end up walking awkwardly back to the car alongside a parent I don't know, who also cant be arsed with small talk.
I feel like I have to give myself a pep talk before I go, surely I'm not the only one? 😁