Gone Forth

Today was almost the last event in the First Holy Communion calendar. Mass and a rather perfunctory presentation of certificates, followed by cake and squash.

Baby Mr Horse also came along to see.

Then I spent the afternoon in bed nursing the baby who seems to have a sore throat. The kind of thing that means he can't eat anything other than lollipops and Petit Filou, and can only cuddle me while I catch up on sleep.