... and so to Day 1 of J's school career, a little bit of Reggio Emilia loveliness in a 1960s church building on the edge of Richmond, with the best playground ever - ramshackle and shady, with running water and kitchen pan instruments and giant construction pipes for rolling...
'Bye, best mum ever', she called as she whizzed ahead of all the other families and disappeared off to find her cubby. Her 'director' capacities will hopefully soften and I'm getting my head round the kiss-n-ride pick-up process.
