Elliot graduated from kindy on Tuesday. He got up on the stage - albeit reluctantly sang two songs. Which in itself was a miracle. You recall the debacle of last years Christmas concert that he ran off the stage crying! He received his certificate and doffed his cap. Then ate a sufficient quantity of frankfurter to almost make him sick. Now we are moving on. He has loved kindy. I have loved kindy. Tristan's name is already down. He is ready for the next challenge.




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