My brothers at my sister’s

Full day.

Had visitors. Kept things busy but left mid afternoon and headed to Oxford to meet up with wonderful family friends for a couple of hours.

And then we moved on to my sister and her husbands joint 60th birthday party, also in Oxford. It was certainly a noisy happy chatty party - they were on the mission field for 15 years and somehow, they’ve managed to keep up with friends across all their decades. So really good to catch up with familiar faces and my brothers and sisters.

So late home and collected MightyMouse from a party on the way back. This party was for 15/16 year olds. No parents present. No food. Not even a crisp. But loads of alcohol of all varieties and lots of pill popping. It’s the first party he’s been to that’s been quite so … He maybe our 6th child but I still find myself surprised by this. He just has to learn to be ok being different.