With the kids off for an extra day I almost forgot that it's Monday.
I haven't shared many of the photos from the ill-fated day when the Branston Pickle was taken ill. There is a little feeling of guilt there when I think that I left him sleeping and poorly with his dad whilst I wandered off to take photos.
I think I approach life a little like a swan. Attempting to glide gracefully along oblivious to what life throws at you. When actually underneath little legs are flapping like mad.
These are the last few photos I took on the day. A moment of calm before the storm.
** Kate **