The weekend started off rather manically actually. Mr B was having a lovely relaxing afternoon at the races for the Henessey Gold Cup, and whilst he was there spending money and out afterwards in the evening, I was spending time with Holly…
So it finally arrived. The day that for some reason so many mums and dads utterly dread. Your little one’s first day of big school. Ok – so dread is probably too strong a word to use. instead perhaps I…