Mimsing

One of the best things about being at home (until last March I worked) is being here for and with the girls after school. They're growing up and while they don't need me in the same direct and obvious way as they used to; they still want me here, being supportive but not intrusive and ready to step in but not wade in. Easy to say, not always easy to achieve. Parenting is an ever-changing role that's for sure.

And so today, after spending the entire day on the blower trying to find funds and performers for a local festival, I took great delight in mimsing home with Alice. We looked at nothing much and talked about irrelevant stuff. Nice. Lucky me.

And now I've blipped, my work is complete. So thank you and good evening.