The Shark

After spending most of the day catching up with things after my fabulous weekend away......there was only a short window of time to get out with the boy and dog  for a walk to the little park before the rain came (sorry Jen we got some more today)...again.

When he stopped his bike and picked a pink flower ' I need to take a flower home for Mummy' .............honestly he really is a little terror sometimes but its moments like this that makes my heart burst open like a ripe pomegranate.


“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.”
― Zelda Fitzgerald