tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814984506642537843.post4560537660313498060..comments2024-03-03T16:03:52.071+11:00Comments on Debt Free, Cashed Up and Laughing - The Cheapskates way to living the good life: MondaysCath Armstronghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12982092492622482815noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814984506642537843.post-18658873469971452372012-03-20T12:53:54.791+11:002012-03-20T12:53:54.791+11:00Boys are beaut aren't they? How exciting and ...Boys are beaut aren't they? How exciting and what an adventure for you both. I hope his day is everything he hoped and dreamed it would be and that he loves his course.<br /><br />I think we parents always want to go with our children, no matter how old they are. It's true that they will always be our babies. Now if I can just convince my three that they still need me to hold their hands......Cath Armstronghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12982092492622482815noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8814984506642537843.post-65684004237164074162012-03-20T11:53:31.198+11:002012-03-20T11:53:31.198+11:00I too saw my boy off on another adventure today. I...I too saw my boy off on another adventure today. It was his first day at TAFE as a school-based apprentice, and he was so torn between excitment and nervousness. "Where do I go? I don't know what this bloke looks like!" How do I know which room to go to?" The little boy inside wanted me to go with him, but the man inside couldn't allow that. He sent me a text to say he'd found two other newbies and they couldn't find the room. Then another text to say 'all good'. Smile. Thank God for mobile phones ... and little boys.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com