Second shot, clockwise from bottom left: stepping over the threshold into his classroom, his name at his desk, Adam holding my hand on the way home to keep me from blubbering or, to put it another way, losing mah shit.
Riley is only on half days this week before moving on to full days next week. This is quite different to Keira, who was on half days for a whole month back in Prep. I picked him up yesterday and he declared his day as ‘fantastic!’
Then when I got him up this morning he complained, ‘I have to go back again?’
Afraid so, buddy.
I’m still pinching myself: yes, this is all really happening.
