The last time I saw a gingko tree

Had to pick up Spidey early from childcare as he was febrile again (and J now feeling shoddy as well). Got A early too, and when we got home, we went out for a walk (well, A on the scooter, and a not-that-unwell E in the pram), ostensibly to go and look for flowers we might want to pick to put on S’s coffin next week, but mainly to give A, who’s been having nightmares, a bit of space to talk about things if she wanted to. Worked a treat.

[writing this two months after the fact]