What a lovely surprise I had the other day when I was blog of the week on the NetMums bloggers network. As my eldest daughter started school for the first time I wrote a little memoir piece about the day I ran away from school, when I was five years old.
When I was 5 I ran away from school. Mrs Roberts told the class to get their maths books out.I hate maths, I thought.“Mrs Roberts is a poo!” I muttered to myself. The boy next to me looked shocked.Read the full story.