4th November 2013

Another good visit with Dad this morning. He's still talking about leaving the home (which he can't do) but I'm hoping over time he will realise how his memory problems are a major factor as to why he has been found a place in a care home. He really is a danger to himself. But, as I say, it was a good day and we had a couple of laughs too.

Popped out for lunch with a few of the school mums and our main topic of conversation was breast cancer. Too many friends now are being diagnosed with cancer, in all it's forms, and I wish I could do something to help. If only I had that magic wand to take it all away for them. It's now in the hands of the surgeon and his scalpel.

This evening it was too chilly for the girls in their beds, so out came Grommit the hot water bottle. Time to get cracking with a couple of blankets too I reckon, so more wool needed and a bigger crochet hook!!