18 days leave, nothing big planned. Just staying home, breathing, slowing down.
Life still moving though.
Eldest grandson with a knee the size of a balloon after crashing his bike.
Eldest granddaughter with me for now, while things settle.
In between all that, made an Easter bonnet with the youngest.
Sat at school listening to “Hot cross buns, one a penny, two a penny”, waiting for the parade.
Funny how the simplest moments end up meaning the most.
A mix of chaos, care, and really good memories.

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