looking up at me...

As my other children pass by me as their height extends and extends, I so treasure this little face that still looks up at me...as I do her loving words at bedtime of "I love you more than anyone else could, Mummy". It is all rosy tinted, soft puffy white clouds, sweetness in this household tonight!

Another cracker of a busy day - this end of term time is a complex dance of who goes where and what they need! So far keeping it together. Work - well that is another story!

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