Such a hectic break, Grammaretto and not even the sanctuary of your own four walls, so cruelly violated, on your return. Thank goodness your Helper was there- hopefully the message will get round the lowlife that it's not in their -or their mates' - interest to come back.
Another difficult weekend of memories, Doodle, for you and the boys. Thinking, as ever, of you all.
I'm sorry, NS, I don't remember- can your DMIL cope safely if she were to live and sleep on the ground floor? I can see that negotiating the stairs, in any form, would be a problem to all, professionals included, but with regular (four hourly?) home support, she might be happy pottering about in relative safety when on her own? I wish you well.
Wondering whether NFD is opening her estate again for charity garden Open Days this year?
Excitement in the NN household now, I bet! And a bit rubbing off on us😂
Kaimoanaand Cherry - how are things?
Mr I and I came through our school project on the travels of Flat Stanley with glowing praise at DGS1's school. The idea was to write a 'proper' letter, stamp it and send it (how quaint!) to a family member, asking them to reply with pictures and stories about where they lived.
Just like his father, we had 72 hours remaining to meet the deadline, so email letters (anyway) and lots of cutting and pasting. Everyone else had weeks, apparently.
We did, however, have the distinction of being the furthest flung of respondents on the map, of which said boy was so proud.
As long distance grandparents, we do our bit!!!