After years of random conversations, laughter, rain, snow. sunshine, lost shoes and wind, today was the last school run. So, what comes next? Why is the end of Year Six Summer Term so emotional for sentimental mums and dads everywhere?
I caught sight of myself in the mirror the other morning and was shocked to see an unkempt old man staring back at me. Dressed in shabby clothes, with hair all over the place and a week-old beard, I looked like a mess. However, I'm not alone, it turns out there are thousands of us on the school run every morning.