Tomorrow: Big School. Not for Big Hours, only mornings, but still there's a Uniform. She put it on and ran in circles before her bath this evening and asked if she could sleep in the sweatshirt as it's So Fluffy Inside. I love her enthusiasm but it's not contagious. I hated uniforms. Grey trousers (she won't go for the skirt - tights are Scratchy
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