mum's the word

Beautiful babes awoke me with berry French toast (thoroughly delicious) and a gorgeously wrapped gift. Truth be told, the littlest babe had already woken me long before and used me as a helpless human climbing frame (bottom left pic) for a good hour. Later, I enjoyed running 5 miles (twice round Dovestones) to pray, clear my head and soak up a bit of British Summer Time sunshine ahead of a climb up to Mum's tree.

Grateful for the little people today who do a good job of distracting me from missing Mum. Had a nice chat with a lady who works in one of the shops on the High St about the babies she wanted to have but couldn't and have thought a lot about her today and all of those in her shoes. Not an easy day for loads of people.