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8:30am and in bed reading with the weeWeir.

No rush to get up today, which is a welcome novelty.

Enjoyed being with the KCC family today, a fabulous lunch together and then home for a wind-curtailed walk, some playtime, shirt-ironing and soup consuming.

That'll be a day of almost rest. And that's something to be grateful for.

At bedtime, the weeWeir and I traded made up stories about the adventures of her toys. Marvellous. Brings into balance the on-the-edge-of-grumpiness I may or may not have been carrying around at times.

I hope she keeps making up good stories for the right reasons.

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We recently (yesterday) rediscovered this book from the archives. Not a lot of reading, so maybe we should start learning the words...