Gathering Rainbows

Or, well, ‘rainbows’. Neither of these are proper rainbows for all colourway names imply, but they’re still fun to work with. One’s the socks still, while the other is an impromptu desire to make a random pressie for a random person. Because yanno, it’s fun to do.

Z and Smalls went to school this afternoon for meeting the tutor and discussing how they are settling in. tl;dr kid is awesome, is doing fine. Which is about what we thought, but it’s nice to hear it from that side too. Z made sure to comment that our expectations are for our children to do our best, rather than fixating on an end result. I had so much pressure to be top of the class with ZERO support or acknowledgement of my ill health… I don’t want to harm my children, yanno? And both of them do work really hard in their classes and have happy teachers who acknowledge this, so it’s all good in our setup.

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