1st Day at Nursery School

The Uniform...


The Tears....
To be honest there werent really any tears, although I could have easily shed some when I saw other peoples children crying for their parents that had just had to leave them at school and go to work or just go home.
I could cry at the thought that our baby, little Emily-Jane is no longer a baby but a little girl now starting Nursery school and she is our last child together and she is growing up too fast.

The story behind the day...
I had set my alarm to go off around 7am as I needed to get up to get myself ready before I got EJ all dressed for the day, then once she was up, daddy made her some breakfast before I wiped her face so it was clean and got her dressed, all smart in her polo shirt, cardigan and skirt, socks and new shoes, she had to have her hair done and then we were ready, I bribed her to stay still for the photographs I wished to take before making sure she was definately ready for the day at school.
We took EJ into nursery (All Saints C of E) for 8.45am, hoping to speak to a teacher and get me to work, however that was not to be and we stayed there a bit longer than expected after waiting in a queue of new parents and new intakes til 9am.
Emily-Jane was fine, she found a jigsaw and did that quick to show big brother Dec-Dec and then she went and sat down and did some other jigsaws with a new friend, Olivia, before we spoke to the teacher and left.
Daddy (Phil) and Dec picked EJ up at wrap-a-round care club later, (after their mucky round of golf).