We were away most of summer so many things were left untouched and today I finally decided to get on with some of them and started sorting out things DS brought back home on his last day of the school in July.
It didn't progress well as I ended up reading his writing, looking at his illustrations and basically all those things sent me into a sentimental world.
DS is only child and chose to go to boarding school, and now he has gone (though he'll come back weekly). I am not sure if I am feeling sentimental about not having him around any more or missing the primary school days when I could get involved in his life - school run, homework, play date, after school activities, bedtime reading, etc. Maybe both. But I just feel incredibly sad. Suddenly. I mean, he still needs me, and I am still involved in his life, of course. He is only 11. But still...
Just mumbling. I am sure I'll be fine tomorrow. Sorry.