Good day bad day

Today was the anniversary of my fathers death.

I got up feeling flat and my mood got worse as the day went on. Hubbie and Mummy have forgotten but I had lots of lovely texts and calls from friends. He was a great man missed by many.

It's worse this year as I have my beautiful Baby and he's not here, neither is Daddy's sister who died a few months back.

Had a fun lunch with a photographer friend at our studios, I could smell spring in the air and it got me thinking of lovely hot sunny days to come.