To My Little Girl

Not been a good 24 hours at all. Ended up in hospital with our little Amelie unwell, then finished with her going hysterical and screaming for over an hour before bed. It's so unlike her - she's usually just the happiest, contentest little thing. Not nice. But tomorrow's a new day......

Sleep tight Amelie.

ps - the shed is at the end of my parents garden, and I thought it was one of the prettiest things I could blip as a "pick-me-up". I remeber painting it that colour the first time many moons ago when I lived here.