Hugh’s Weekly Photo Challenge: Week 15 – Under

Hugh has been busy with his photo challenge and announced this week’s prompt here.

The prompt word – UNDER.

Of course, there are times when prompts flummox me, but yesterday as soon as I read the word, one individual came to mind. Sonu Singh!

Sonu Singh!

My feline family member is constant getting under/over/inside places he is not meant to, and I was sure I had a photo to illustrate this prompt perfectly…

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The Feline Sentry

Feline eyes watching

Take a step at your peril

Sonu Singh on duty!

Ritu 2016

Bag of Nerves Emptied!

 

Can you tell from my Bitmoji’s what I am about to announce?

Firstly, thanks to you all for the good wishes/candles/prayers.

I spent part of this morning in tears at school, talking to colleagues, as I was so stressed, and worried about the outcome of the Secondary School admissions process.

Then I tried my hardest to forget until at least 4 pm as that was when the emails were rolling out…

So after despatching me afternoon crazies,  It was around 3.50 pm, I thought i would check my mail.. obviously nothing was going to be there yet… but I saw an email from the Admissions team.

EEK!!!!

They were early!

I actually had to make my self sit down before opening the message as I was shaking.

Then I read it, and read it again. I closed it and then opened it again, and read it. I even got my colleague to read it to confirm.

HE GOT INTO HIS FIRST CHOICE SCHOOL!

The relief I felt was palpable! I nearly fainted!

Then obviously I had to go and find the Lil Man in question. His teacher, who knew how stressed I was, met me on my way, and gave me a great big hug!

Lil Man, well, I got him to read the message himself, and he literally jumped in the air and cried “YES!!!!”

It is a weight off our shoulders. I have told him that now he knows his destination for next year, he should be relieved, and that he  must just try his hardest at school, which we know he already does, and just do his best.  No more negativity, just positive vibes!

Our selection process works on many criteria, that the Local Authority set, and they include Children in care, special needs pupils, siblings, and distance, and if you have applied for a faith school, that is also something that gets taken into account.

So I was so happy that he got in, as I was aware that the school in question was oversubscribed, and that even though we were close, there were man children closer…

But ironically enough, I already know of 2 children who live closer who didn’t get in…

God, you were really looking down on us, and as I said before, all your thoughts and prayers must have played a part too!

 

 

Bag of Nerves – Update 1

   

The day has come….

We find out where Lil Man has his place at school. Amd I am literally a nervous wreck, waiting to open that email…

I just couldn’t bear it if he doesn’t get his first choice!

Three has been such upheaval at school with this whole new curriculum as it is, and he has taken a battering, mentally, and emotionally. At the moment he just feels like he isn’t good enough for anything.

Which mother wants to see their child going through that? I wish I could give him his first choice of school on a plate, and serve him the good news that no matter what those SATS tests say, he will be going where he really wanted to. But I am at a loss, as I can’t influence that decision at all. 

I’ll be on tenterhooks until 4pm, which is when the emails will be rolled out. Then I will be obsessively looking at the email app on my phone, until that fated message arrives.

I am trying so hard to be positive, but I can’t help but worry about the flip side. I can be positive, and  think positive about everything with regards to me, but he is going through his own changes at the moment, amd every thing is an issue for him. I can’t help but worry that if he doesn’t get his first choice of school it will send him into a downwards spiral of depression, almost. I have had him in tears over the last few weeks, over seemingly silly little things… But they are things that mean a lot to him.

He’s a precious, unique bundle of joy, and we tell him that all the time. I just hope he remembers that.

So please, spare a thought for my Lil Man, and many other children out there, waiting to hear about their school places today. A nerve wracking time for both the child, amd their parents.

I hope I can report back with something positive this evening…

I’m sorry… Just listening to the news…

“Kent had 600 more secondary applications this year the LEA has cut the number of places by a third.”

Ok, if I wasn’t nervous enough already, that has just got to be the icing on the cake!

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #86 Flash&Dance

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Monday, and it’s haiku time!

I had fun with this week’s prompt that lovely Ron gave… the words were

Flash & Dance

1.

Camera flash

Flash

A click, then bright light

Dots dance in front  of my eyes

Blinded by the flash

Ritu 2016

2.

Flashing while dancing

Flash Dance

Such embarrassment

While grooving on the dance floor

I flashed my pants… Oops!

Ritu 2016

3.

Salsa

Seduction

A flash of thigh

An dance of seduction

Temperatures raised

Ritu 2016

Images from Google

Er, Wow!

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So there’s me, happily pootling along and the notification above came…
Its that odd number again, but I’ll celebrate it!!! (LEET!)
Thank you to all my followers, old and new, for making my blogging experience so amazing!
If it wasn’t for you all, my blogily,  I wouldn’t still be here.
I love my daily  interactions, the friendships we have all made… the crazy challenges and prompts, the encouragement.
You really are a special bunch, so thank you again, from the bottom of my heart!💖

But I Smile Anyway...

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