Just the two of us...

Gracie had a birthday pray to go to in Hull today, so Alex was up with the girls pretty early & gone by about 9:30am..
Much like with yesterday, there seemed to be no mention of Ferguson & I joining their trip, so we spent the day at home just the two of us.
We sorted through at the stray Playmobil and agreed on casualties so that there might be room for any new Playmobil that Father Christmas might bring.
Alex came back from dropping the girls with Sinead and set about to his Mac straight away. I couldn't help but air the feelings that had built up inside.
Ferguson seems to be the only person here who wants to spend time with me lately, it's glaringly apparent no-one else does.