Its been one of the worst sporting weekend’s I can remember, it started yesterday at breakfast when the underdone All Blacks got sent packing, and then I sat around for six hours waiting for Skaifey to end up in the wall, as bad as this should have been, I really don’t care, cause today Reedy went trotting off to school for the very first time.
I had kinda expected alot of trepidation and tears, but he just smiled and trotted off taking it all in his stride. And just like that he was gone. Like any parent thats gone before me I have no idea what he’ll get up to or how he’ll get on, but I was proud as punch watching him trot up the driveway. He’s never going to be the biggest kid in school, but he knows whats right and wrong, and he has a fantastic little personality, so he’s equipped as he could be to take on lifes challenges.