(Just feeling happy and wanted to share - not doing down others' choices).
We rejected an all-boys grammar in the next town for a small local mixed comp, for several reasons, but not least because DH hated his all-boys school and wanted DS to go somewhere with girls. DS always got on well with both boys and girls as friends at primary and it just seemed like a much better choice for him.
He's now in Year 9 and we haven't been disappointed - he's flying high academically, has a lovely mixed group of friends and is far more sociable than either DH or I were at the same age. Yesterday we came home from a day out and found a huge parcel at the door from one of his female pals - a big stack of books neatly tied with a ribbon, and an effusive handwritten note telling him exactly why she loved every single one of them and why he should read them. How lovely is that? Perhaps I'm too cynical, but I'm sure he could never have made such lovely friends at an all-boys school - especially one where students travel from a wide area and never see each other outside of school. When he's with us he's a normal grunty teenage boy, but when he's with his friends they just never stop talking and it's just so lovely to see.