My childer were evacuated.
What a sombre pair!
I don't think they are looking forward to this.
I'm lobbying to have 1940s garb instated as school uniform.
Babyman became more relaxed as the day went on.
It was a morning of mixed emotion waving goodbye to my boy as he was 'evacuated'. Fortunately I wasn't the mother watching whose child was sobbing against the coach window. That made it just a little too realistic.