Balance

A brilliant day today, spent at the 'other' house.
The little Bs and I were in the garden with Mr B mainly in the house doing dusty work.
Eating dinner AND tea outside felt like a privilege, and planting peas in the veg patch was always going to provide a feeling of satisfaction. (Pulling up the en-suite floor, taking off two door frames and shifting the rubble outside was Mr Bs fix!)

The flip side is that my Aunty Chris died today. She'd had alzheimer's for over 10 years and had been in a cabbage-like state for the last 18months, unable to communicate in any way. Death is a release for her, a regaining of everything she'd already lost, and then some, by far.