School runs have started// My son, Prince is now a school boy.

I just came back home around 9 pm this evening and exhausted from a long day at the office. The day was hectic in the office with printing, typing, passport printing and photocopying. But as I settled into my sitting room, my wife greeted me with a warm smile and a look of accomplishment.

"How was your day?" I asked, already knowing that hers had been quite eventful. "It was great!" she replied. "Prince is officially a school boy now!" I've successfully registered him for nursery school at Kings and Queens Royal Schools as we agreed. I was happy and beamed with pride up on the fatigue, feeling a mix of emotions: excitement for my little boy's new adventure, relief that the registration process was complete, and gratitude towards my wife for taking care of everything, in my absence.

She handed me the registration form for new students, which I am to fill out and return tomorrow to the school management. I glanced through it, feeling a sense of responsibility as a parent.

My wife continued to update me on the details. "I also got the school uniform, and I'll take Prince to the tailor tomorrow for measurement and sewing. It should be ready by the weekend, and hopefully, he'll be wearing it to school next week."

I nodded, impressed by her efficiency. She had also collected the textbooks I had paid for, and I could see the excitement in her eyes as she talked about Prince's new journey.

My happiness was highly efficient seeing my wife giving me full representation as the nature of my work that requires me to leave the house early in the morning and return home late at night.

As we chatted, Prince himself came out from the bedroom to the sitting room, looking curious and a bit shy. My wife and I exchanged a glance, both of us thinking the same thing, our little boy is growing up.

I ruffled Prince's hair, feeling a surge of love and pride. "You're a big boy now, Prince. You're going to school!" He looked up at me with wide eyes, and I can see the beginnings of a smile. My wife and I exchanged a warm glance, both of us knowing that this is just the beginning of an exciting new chapter in Our son's life.

I felt grateful for my wife's support and hard work. She had taken care of everything, allowing me to focus on my busy day at the office. "Thank you,' I said, giving her a hug. "I appreciate everything you've done for Prince and our family."

She smiled, hugging me back. "We make a great team, she said. And as we sat together, watching Prince play and laugh, I knew that she was right. We are in this together, as a family, and we will face whatever challenges that will our way with love, support, and teamwork.

Thank you for going through my post, do have a great time ahead.