My sister just sent me a photo of my nephew in his big school uniform. He's eleven already! Going to big school! Bloody hell.
Doesn't seem 5 minutes since I carried him over to the maternity ward window and said 'there you are son, there's the big wide world' when he was about an hour old.
Where the feck did that 11 years go?
Doesn't seem 5 minutes since I carried him over to the maternity ward window and said 'there you are son, there's the big wide world' when he was about an hour old.
Where the feck did that 11 years go?
