We were supposed to get an email sometime after 4pm today. Nothing had arrived by about six-ish and Nicky was tearing her hair out. Messages were appearing on Facebook and by text that lots of Jake's friends had heard the news, but we had nothing.
Then, Nicky was told via Facebook that we could also log on to the admissions site and the answer should be there.
So, with much trepidation we logged on, and sure enough the selection was showing.
As I think the whole world knows by now, it is good news. Jake gets to go to his first choice school, and yes, the traditionalist and proud parent in me is rather pleased that it is the same school that I went to and the same school that Dad went to as well. Lovely!