A new box

Invited a few friends for lunch today, 2 live in Perth and one who lives in Glasgow and who we haven't seen for over a year. Pascale has a wee boy who last time we saw him was still a sit-quietly-on-your-knee baby. Now he's sixteen months and constantly on the go. I'd forgotten quite how much hard work toddlers can be. It did mean I excavated the box of soft toys my own boys used to play with. Lily made herself absent whilst toddler was present but was pleased to find the box still in the sitting room when he'd left.