Flashbacks

After a morning at the gym and an afternoon nap to recover we headed to my sister for Sunday tea. The kids got stuck into the playdoh and made all manner of odd creations.

The meal was a very nice beef stew. In the instant I tasted it I knew it was one Mum had made and frozen. It was lovely to think that part of her was still around and providing for us and heartbreaking to think that it was probably something we will never experience again.