I am relieved to say my little guy loves school. He moans when it is the weekend, does extra-large cheers when it is a sports day and today he proudly walked into the room and unpacked his bag himself for the first time. It is quite a complex routine. Everything has a place. The reading folder, the homework diary, the homework satchel, his packed lunch, his bag and lastly his hat, all go in different places. It tires me out just typing it. Anyway, after he’d kissed me and happily entered his classroom, I had a sneaky peek through the window and watched him complete his tasks. He has amazed me at just how independent he is. He did it all with his chin up in the air and a semi-smile on his face. He seems to be thriving from the routine and loves being a big schoolboy. Good work Master Turner.