Richard and the children made my Mothers Day card. It is beautiful and I am so delighted at the time, love and effort that must have gone in to it.
We went out for breakfast and it was perfect. There was a stern faced lady on the other side of the restaurant having breakfast with a man. She looked tired and sad. J wondered over to her table. On seeing him up close, she broke into a face changing smile. She lit up.
We have been in the garden all afternoon. R and I christened the new greenhouse with a sausage roll and a beer sitting on the floor basking in the warmth.