But because not having my second youngest around in the afternoon is a little strange and taking me and the little one a bit of time to find a new way of doing the lunch, pre-school time and also how to do the ‘lets not fall asleep on the way to school in the buggy and be a nightmare going to bed in the evening’ thing
and i realised that i miss her a bit. That sounds really bad, like im surprised that i do, which isnt the case at all.
But i am not a mum who laments when my kids move onto new adventures. Yes there is an element of sadness when you put the baby cot away for the last time, or you realise that the ‘baby aisle’ in the supermarket really holds nothing for you anymore save maybe the trusty packet of wipes. There is most assuredly a time for fond memories and that whistfull and slightly rose coloured jaunt down the memory lane of new babies and pre-school years when your consciousness fools you and plays a heart-stirring soundtrack over your parenting past and tells you that it was ‘all so wonderful back then’
But I embrace the future, new adventures, new challenges, new lessons to learn and so im always cheering them on as they head off into new things.
With this little girl, she was so totally ready for school that she didnt need the cheerleader waving madly behind her telling her she was going to be great.
She just got on. did it. Embraced it.
thats my girl