William will be starting nursery school in September, so I planned a visit to the headteacher to chat through his ‘condition’.

I cry, again, as I regale the past 6 months, diagnosis and our life as we know it.

But she makes me realise that although life won’t be the same as every other boy, he will be included and he will be loved and he will be schooled – that’s what a mother needs to hear.

I don’t dread him being at bigger school anymore (he loves his current pre-school so much).

Thank you, thank you, thank you