小感动

3 to 4 years back, I was the excited new P1 mum, posting quite a bit on both FB and blog about the preparation and the first weeks' experience.  This year, it was suppose to be a non-event.  We bought text books early, which was last Nov when the holiday started, so for more than a month, there was not a glimpse of school reopening.

Finally on Saturday, I asked Lynn to pack her school bag, which she did on her own.  I only commented that it was heavy and asked if she can lighten it.  Yesterday night, I asked her to do the final preparation, and she got ready the uniform, including the prefect pin, again by herself.

Then came the "shocker"; she said that she need to reach school by 645 this morning (we usually leave home about 7 am).  She lamented about having to guide "crying" P1 new students.

That's when it hit me that she's going to P5!  The memories of her attending P1 came back, that her school task the P5 students to buddy P1 new students.   Wow, my baby's in P5 liao...

 

642am.  My happy gal deep in thoughts about the day ahead (I guess..)