So old

I woke up feeling very poorly indeed. I've had a restless night, and figured maybe I was a bit exhausted or something. As the morning has progressed I've realised that the cause of my patheticness is the fact it is Finn's last day of kindy today. He starts school in 2 weeks.

I thought I was the kind of mother who embraced these things, turns out I'm the kind of mother who wants him to be my baby for quite a bit longer.