Sunday. A day of not much rest. Frankly. Gym, bread baking, soup making, casserole assemblage, ironing... More ironing... Oh shit, how I HATE ironing. And there was so much of it. We clearly haven't ironed for MONTHS... Washing up, laundry... Sunday was relentless.

Then a small window of sitting. In the school playground, watching the big little one scooter through puddles while these pretty pink clouds skipped by.