Today is the start of dd2's workshop.
She had a major wobble last night, tears at bedtime as she didn't want me to leave her there on her own. Quite a late night as she sat up reading because she couldn't get to sleep.
And now this morning, she is happy and excited - has packed her bag ready to go (a new lunchbox has helped no end
), and can't wait to get started. In the cold light of day, the prospect of spending all day every day with her new friends is fabulous, rather than worrying.
I am very proud of my girl 