Fast lane

I've never heard so much laughter from one little girl. The shrieking reverberating through the lane next to the house was really infectious, so I ventured out the back door to have a look. Belle was running full pelt up and down the lane with her Nana. Happy days.

Nana, Papa and Uncle Craig did an amazing job helping us clear Narnia from the front garden. The living room now has a lot more light. We're getting there.