Darling daughter brought her school photos home today.
There had not been any parental insistence on doing hair properly that day, as we had not realised it was such an important day.
The relief teacher promised that there would be some time to tidy the students before the Big Event.
Unfortunately we have dire photographic evidence to the contrary.
The eyes are bright, the smile enormous (revealing all the half-grown teeth)… the hairdo however is so bad as to be hilarious – so bad that I cannot put it on the internet, lest it haunt her forever.
I can give you an artist’s impression though: