Thursday 26th February 2015
Aw I am so weepy: today marks the last ever time we shall be leaving Kingsley at nursery for the day. Both Erroll and I walked him there this morning – very slowly, mind – dressed in his new, bright green froggy outfit so that he would be party-ready for the Ugly Bug Ball to which all the kiddos are invited, this afternoon.
Seeing that its our boy’s last day, we also have cake to cut at 3:30PM, to mark the occasion that Kings shall no longer be among peers from the hours of 9 till 5, any more. The child will receive a befitting send-off: ample play, cake, and a disco dance.
He wont know what hit him once he is stuck with me all day, come Sunday, the poor love…