I guess it’s more usual to write about the “firsts” in life.
I’m going to buck the trend here and write about some recent “lasts”. Humour me….
After fifteen years all in….
I’ve made my last school packed lunch.
I’ve completed and signed my last permission slip for a school trip (Lord, I hated those forms!)
I’ve written my last note to a class teacher.
I’ve attended my last parent’s evening.
I’ve ironed my last ever school shirt – Hallelujah!!!!
I’ve driven to the school for the last time.
I’ve waved my Baby Girl off on her last school trip – prom.
It seems like only yesterday that I took her to school for the first time. Thirteen years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Back in August 2004, I took a tiny, shy, little, girl to school. (She was the smallest and the youngest in her class.)
Last Friday night, I took a petite, confident, young lady to school for the last time to attend the pre-prom reception. Proud Mama moment.
As I drove away, waving to her as she stood in line to board the bus that was taking them to prom, for a split second, she was that tiny, shy, little girl once more.
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