A weekend of celebration
My Mum’s birthday on Friday.
Father’s Day today.
Lots of fun, lots of love and an excuse for lots of cake.
Miss P and Rich have a relationship that is completely different from mine and hers. Theirs is based on a shared love of playing, exploring and biscuits.
They’re friends as well as father and daughter and adore each other.
When they’re together they have a habit of doing things they shouldn’t and then trying to hide the evidence, forgetting that Mum’s have a sixth sense for misbehaviour. When caught, they both flash a cheeky grin and know they are forgiven despite my continued attempts at looking cross.
So, a weekend devoted to all things good, cake and family love.
Oh, and the small fact that I seem to have found the Holy Grail and start a new job tomorrow! A couple of hours a day, at home, so nothing changes for Miss P but will make all the difference to us.





