I mean my biggest wee boy finished primary school today. It feels like about two (three at the most) years since I first walked him through the gate holding his hand, sweet, innocent, blond, curious and not much taller than my waist, but of course that was August 2002!
Now my child is as big as me, definitely more worldly wise than I was at that age and about to start on some of the most fun and challenging years of his life. He's done really well at primary and I am very proud of him. I hope he takes all the wonderful opportunities his next six years will offer him and change, no doubt even faster, from a cheeky, fun loving, young adolescent to a responsible and well-adjusted (gulp) man.
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