I hope a faint mark on your chin doesn't trigger any painful memories when you read this. Instead, I hope it leads you to a wealth of fond memories of your school. New friends, inspirational teachers, maybe a few mildly awkward moments and tonnes of learning to see you through an eventful life. Where did that mark on chin come from? And how is it related to a new school-I hear you wonder on a telepathic channel miraculously working through time & space. Well, despite all your mom's planning & everyone's best intentions, almost 12 hours before started your first day at school, you fell in the playground. I had taken Sky for her evening walk and some time in the playground is what gets you to tag along. We were almost on our way back when quite a few things happened all at once. The other children in the playground were leaving, their mom’s were fussing over Sky who was busy staring at her friend Aubrey from her classes. I looked back at towards you and you were...