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end of the first year of school

At the start of this year, my journey as the mother of a school going child began and I was terrified. I cried. I cried bucket loads. I really really struggled walking away every single morning for the first three weeks.   Fast forward an entire year and today is the last day of school, the end of the first year for that little boy. The end of the first year and it feels like he just started there He was only 18 months old when we decided he was ready to

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