He was fine, I didn't cry in front of him, I filled up in the car, but held it together, got in the front door and started blubbing, the girl from across the road, had a starter this morning, so we blubbed into our coffees together.
Her husband, as men often are with these things, was a tad bemused by two weeping women.
He had taken a half day, as he considered it to be her first day, he was the only Dad
Most of the Dad's DH included will be there tomorrow, when the whole class are starting together.
Anyway I digress, he must have empathised with us, because he took special orders for coffee.
Espresso for me
Cappaucino(sp) Don't drink it, so can't spell it for Jane.
And he did tea for himself.
Tomorrow will be worse.