Blue Skies At the 13th

It was a pretty standard Tuesday: golf in the morning where I spectacularly failed to maintain last week’s improvements, then a lovely evening with Sophie who was full of beans after another good day at school.

We’re at the stage now where she reads her bedtime story to us. She read us 8 pages of a book called The Magic Pony, complete with characterised voices, only pausing to work out more unfamiliar words by breaking them down phonically and be delighted when she worked them out (“Oh - ‘inherited’ “). Such a pleasure to see the enjoyment she gets from reading.