Another year...

So the sun goes down on my eldest's last day as a six year old and I can truly say the years are starting to fly past.

I don't know why but I think seven feels like a huge jump from six and I dare say the emotions will be high tomorrow.

Evie is a very special little girl and I know my mum would have adored her. No doubt tomorrow she will be looking down at the birthday celebrations from the sky in the photo.

See, the emotions have started already!