It was my little boy's school Prom this week. I don't know where those years have whizzed by. From the little blonde chubby boy in Reception Class to a skinny beanpole who towers over me.
From what he says he had the best evening, dancing, singing and generally leaping around. He has discovered that he likes wearing a suit, so if we're very lucky he might be wearing joggers less in the future ~ it has been hard to coax him out of them, even for Christmas Day.
It was his last day at school as well, GCSEs start tomorrow, the same day that he is 16. Phew.
He doesn't have to wear uniform any more when he goes in for exams so we unceremoniously dumped them in a bin bag, nothing to be gifted on to others, they were threadbare!
So the next few weeks will be taken up hard work and then he has 10 weeks to chill and then onto a new chapter of his life, college.
Let's hope those exams go well.
It's Miss Clicky's birthday today as well, no longer a teenager, she's 20. This is making me feel old!
My next post will be more upbeat, I promise!
See you soon................................. Clicky Needles.