Mothering Sunday

We had a knock on the door last night and I was handed a brown paper back by Vikki. It was a mothers day gift which she had made and was ordered by my daughter . Vikki was forced to resign from a job she loved after 20 years last year.
She had misstated her own craft business of making 3D letters, hearts etc.
church this morning and we are now off to friends for coffee. Where had the day gone today!?