Then she knew that nothing could go wrong.
She took a look in the mirror and was pleased with what she saw. Mum had tied her unruly hair back neatly into pretty cornrows and the navy blue and yellow ribbons matched her navy blue and yellow uniform.
Time to go. Bella picked up her bags, which was easier said than done. There were so many she kept dropping them.
Mum scooped them up with the rest of Sid’s bags and chucked them all in the boot of the car. “We never had this