Hole in my heart

Today I haven't had a chance to capture anything. Busy at work and received a phone saying Ike had fallen at school and scraped his nose and forehead. He is now sporting a big bump and graze to his bonce and a grazed end of the nose. He is only just recovering from him headbutting a step in October.

Ike came home from the beach last week with Alexander, HPW and Bad Granny and he had found this beautiful lucky stone. Lucky because it has a hole all the way through...but not only one, several. AND it's heart shaped. No witches are getting near us (apart from family members).