I had a chat with Fergus's teacher about the extra work and help he is going to get to try and 'catch up' with his reading and writing. We shall just have to see how it goes. I think we have an appointment set for October for an external assessor. Joy's teacher phoned me up- I missed the call, but he wants me to go and see him, too.
Anyway, I didn't have time to do a birthday party for Fergus, but, somehow it just happened anyway... I just asked a few people round for birthday cake, and what happened was ten boys in my house! Just as well I had slipped into party-mode on the day and done pizza/hummus/chocolate cake making and bought a few crisps and balloons: what else could you possibly need? we did make-your-own pizzas, which meant that it wasn't just one long cushion fight for two hours, and he had some lovely presents. I found three pairs of lovely Boden trousers in a charity shop for him (pictured!). The cake was Crazy Cake with strawberries on top- yum.
Last week I kept myself busy, running round like a blue-arsed fly, having coffees with mums, and charity shopping, just in case I started feeling weird and worrying. So, today I've just been at home on my own doing one of my favourite things... I know I could've done this at the weekend, but somehow I just wanted to chill out, go drinking, chat and do nothing...
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