The wee man is working this week and while his friend's parents have been sharing the driving duties, ferrying the two boys to and from the train station, it is my turn tomorrow. I don't mind of course but it does mean dropping him off at the station at 6am. Problem is I never retire early, must give it a go...
He then moves out for his final year at Uni at the end of the week - will I miss the little shiite - you bet I will.