Today was the first day of school for Zo and Sam since we had landed up. They were up at 6, and as P drank her first cup of green tea, Zo took out two hangers and kept her uniform and Sam's neatly, something which revealed how much she had grown up since her last birthday. Breakfast done, they both got dressed, Sam's excitement palpable as he wore his brand-new jersey. P whispered that he had been wearing Zo's old jersey, two sizes larger than required till now. To give him credit, he did not complain even once.