another lunch in the rose garden

Me and my littlest boy in one of our happy places. We played hide and seek and he hid in the centre of a group of bushes in the formal gardens. He excitedly hopped up and down on a wobbly branch which gave the impression from the outside of a bush, quivering with excitement at the thought of a friend approaching to play. It was utterly hysterical (and not the best hiding, to be fair).

Gratefuls:

1. Lunch with Isaac;
2. A good chat with Eve - an argument resolved and hard friendship issues explored;
3. Cricket Fridays.