Where is he? Has he gone in OK?
Get out of the way, you other child! I’m trying to get my last glimpse before he goes into school!
Is that him crying? That’s definitely him crying. Or…? Actually, I don’t think it was him. Oh no, it wasn’t.
Oh no, I didn’t give him any tissues.
Can I go in?
I don’t want the teacher to think I’m a fusser…
OK, he’s gone.
That’s it. It’s really happened.
I’m free!
My baby! Why didn’t I bring any tissues? I need one.
Maybe I could ask that other mum?
She looks scary though. I don’t really feel like chatting with my mascara all over my face.
Oh, this wind is freezing. I didn’t put him in a vest.
I’m such a bad mum.
He’s going to be shivering and hate school and never learn to read now.
I should have taught him to read.
Quite fancy a coffee though.
Ooh, a coffee alone.
I’m sure he won’t even notice I’m gone, he’ll be having such fun.
I miss him!
I could pop into that shop too. Hope they’ve still got that top I wanted to try on.
And I could go to IKEA.
And maybe start a Masters?
They will ask him if he needs the loo, won’t they?
What if he wets himself and everyone laughs at him?
I’m going to ring the school office.
Or wait, I could go home and get his vest and some spare pants and then talk to them in person.
What if they tell me off though?
Six hours to go.
What if he doesn’t eat any lunch?
I should have given him more breakfast.
My baaaaby!
Maybe I could take him in a snack.
Mmm, I could have lunch out!
I’m free!
I’ve got five and three quarter hours till I need to leave to pick him up again.
I’ll start my novel. And redecorate the house.
After coffee.
My phone’s almost dead, what if they’re trying to call me? He might have cracked his head open! He could have been stung by a bee! Or bitten by a runaway rhinoceros!
I’m such a bad mum, I’m such a bad mum.
I should have home schooled him.
I’ll just go home and charge it for a bit.
Then I’ll go and get a coffee.
I need it.
I’m free!
He’s all grown up.
This is the beginning of the end of his childhood.
He’ll be doing his A-Levels and then he’ll be gone.
Married.
It’s the end of cheap flights.
I wasn’t enough for him, though. He needs the stimulation of his peers.
Mmm, coffee.
Was I supposed to bring that form in today?
Agh, I didn’t order the school sunhat.
I just can’t do all this!
It’s too much!
It’s free childcare though, mind.
His teacher seemed nice. She really did.
Didn’t she?
She wouldn’t be mean to him.
He’s only four.
My baaaaby!
I think I’ll have a bit of caramel shortbread with my latte. I’m in shock.
I need it.
It’s my first day too.
Picture credit: M&S
Love this so much. It sums up first day feelings completely. Love the way all mums feel it’s only them and their child and don’t think about the other 30/ 60 mums and kids in the same position!
Sarah MumofThree World recently posted…The South West Coast Path
This is so true haha. Gabe starts full time school and I plan to decorate whole house and do 4567 other things. I started a post about it but ran out of space 😉 x
Complicated Gorgeousness recently posted…So you are starting school
Arrrgh this is going to be me in a few hours 🙂
Notmyyearoff recently posted…Starting school and things my 4 year old says
Brilliant. Brings a lot of memories flooding back, although I think you’ve missed out the final line: “Is it too early for wine yet?”
Although, in fairness, that’s a question I ask myself most mornings, not just back to school … 🙂
Tim recently posted…#SaveSyriasChildren and the good, bad and ugly of social media
Just lovely and exactly the sort of chaotic thoughts that occupy a mum’s mind. Well done. You did it. You’re free! X
Amy Ransom recently posted…Yeah, Ergobaby!
Thanks Amy! A seriously conflicting time – I should feel free but instead feel like I’m on a brief leave of absence! x