Oh marmite what a nightmare for you, this bit is the worst and I have to boast that our NHS is amazing for boobs. Pretty crappy year for you though but you can start ticking the days off starting from your diagnosis. Why is there always just one more thing when you start to think you can relax?
Very proud of DS2, he's done really well in his exams which is coming back to bite me on my 'I don't want to discuss grades because I don't want the boys to be compared' arse
. In alphabetical Wales he got A* in everything he wants to do at A level so it was a very happy day and we are all giggling at the fact that he now has 12 GCSE's to DS1's 6 but DS1's B in GCSE maths still made me sob tears of happiness which DS2 didn't get! It's all about the expectation really isn't it. Congratulations to all our awesome GCSE getters.
Can't believe that year is done with, seemed insurmountable at the start, sport 7 days a week and all the exams to come, yet here we are, still quite a lot of sport but exams done and all the things they wanted for the future available to them. WIBU to have a really long lie in tomorrow morning?