Fleeting

Just for the briefest moment, the sky looked like this.

We seem to have entered a new phase as a family, where everyone is coming and going, with their own lives and things to do. Meaning, mainly, you never know who's home for supper. Last night Ben was up in That London to see Arsenal beat Doncaster Rovers (Platinum seats at the The Emirates, natch), tonight Amelia is off helping at school. It's great, but feels like a new parenting phase.