Well, following the excitement of the end of GCSE's, tonight is the night of the long-awaited Year 11 prom for James, the eldest of the little Drinkies.........they have a buffet and dance at the local (rather posh!!) golf club, with photographers taking candid shots throughout the night of them in their finery. He has gone in a tux with red bow tie and waistcoat, and apparently looks the part! (Missed him leaving due to rubbish work!!)
So, here sits Mum alone with a glass of wine - thinking, what exactly goes on at a school prom, then???? Something tells me I am better off not knowing!
All parents had strict instructions to have 'the chat' with their offspring about alcohol and smoking during the evenings' festivities...............I have a horrible feeling that this has probably just given them ideas!!!
So - here we go - James - sweet little angel...or party boy hellraiser??!?!
You decide............... I think I am better going to bed and not thinking about it..........