It’s amazing, isn’t it – how the diary for the week can look very blank and then all of a sudden, fill up? It has felt like that this week – not much on, then as the week went on it gathered pace, culminating in one of the things I like to do most – looking after the littlies.
Michael and Danielle are still house-hunting – with eyes currently a bit too big for their budget, but hoping that an offer will be accepted so that they can get just what they want. I offered to go with them to keep an eye on the children as they browsed houses this morning. However, I had a belated thought that it was a bit crazy to go with them, and for them to be loading the children in and out of the car, so I suggested they drop William off here this morning instead.
Oh, glory! The answer was ‘yes’, so we had the pleasure of William’s company – and Michael and Danielle’s in between house viewings – plus Thomas whom they left with us for twenty minutes as they viewed a local property. Oh, bliss.
We have flown to the moon and back; we have fought pirates; we’ve sailed in choppy waters and survived; we’ve driven fast cars, police cars and trains; we’ve listened to music, played it and danced to it. And, what a revelation – William is the most amazing mover to music, it transpires. Fabulous! We’ve walked round the ‘Yellow Brick Road’ (in the rain) and we’ve eaten and laughed together. We are very tired, but very happy grandparents.
That’s it. That’s all today folks. Too happy to be thinking about and reporting on tragedy today.
Today’s inspiration? Toddlers……
Take care everyone. God bless.