Saying goodbye to the house was hard, probably harder than I expected as it felt like an ending of so many things.
Blow up mattress giggles.
This dear gorgeous boy who will be forever remembered as their first pet.
Final fires and time drawing together.
And then new crafts in new places, and Orion's space to work.
Kiwi crates to make everything seem normal.
And a first prom.
Journeys into the woods that we can access from the caravan park.
And Orion began his Dance GCSE at the Dorset Foundational College of Performing Arts.
Cute people doing cute things.
Art sessions resumed at Russell Cotes for my teens group.
These too are so alike and so close.
Cooking classes started back for Gabe.
We all watched the Queens funeral and made a cheesecake because we don't have tins to make a Victoria sponge but still wanted to make something traditional.
Thea and I saw the most amazing and memorable production of Othello.
And I keep trying to find ways to make treats last longer.











































































