The mother of all

clear ups.

Ben's moving into the attic at some point this month ready for Neave to move into his. So Wellsy and I went bed shopping and half a day later found one that'll fit into the sloped roof, which we like and for an alright price.

We then came home to have a 6 year clear out of the office/attic/general house dumping ground. We're almost there, a bed will be delivered (and made as part of the price) on Monday and tomorrow we'll hit IKEA with Ben so he can make it his own.

This shouldn't be a sad thing, but it does feel like a bit of a milestone. My babies are moving on....a little!

I could have taken today's blip of millions of beds, but this little lady gave me some smiles this morning. Today's offering is beautiful but blurry!!!