The wrong middle

Today has been more relaxing.

The health visitor came this morning for Harp's 27 month check. She scored a little low on her speech, but I knew that anyway. I referred her to speech therapy way before covid. But she said her letter and number recognition is in the 4year range . I'm waiting to hear from a dance class that I can take her along too which will help with her speech being around other children.

The kids wanted to bake a cake after school, so they all helped measure the ingredients. The butter icing didn't turn out well but the cake is tasty , and Lincoln says " it's the best cake ever ". Wildlings are the best and just don't care if things like this go wrong.

Mr R is still at work , so it shall be a late dinner for us .