Day with three grandchildren. Difficult to please three children of different ages all the time.
Built a dam across the river.
Painted pictures.
Tried to get a photo of a bee on sea holly but in every shot either the bee or the holly is blurry. Or in this case both.
Later, after they've gone I seek half an hour's peace to read on the bed. Stella doesn't want me to be lonely and comes to sleep on my chest.
Stella has that look of being in her rightful place.
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