flying a kite

An afternoon at Lyme Park for a picnic and a bit of a wander and some kite flying. My wandering skills still aren’t up to much but I’m definitely getting more mobile every day - it amazes me how good bodies are at sorting themselves out. Isaac mainly slept in a carrier on Daddy’s front, you’ve got to love a conveniently sleepy baby. There was a lovely older lady in the cafe who prayed a blessing over the babe as he snoozed upon my knee - such a small act really but I was so touched by her kindness and love.