My Weekend Photo – Featuring Social Distancing.

What a strange old time. I'm still in that period where I wake up each day and, just for a few seconds, forget what's going on. It doesn't take long for it all to come flooding back. Freya and I have been staying in (aside from a brief period of exercise each day away from … Continue reading My Weekend Photo – Featuring Social Distancing.

Talking About Death With A Four-Year-Old.

“I'll always be able to count on you, won't I mummy?” Freya asked. We were sat at the dining table where she was drawing before dinner. “Of course. Always.” I answered, gently rubbing her back. She looked up from her work and smiled sweetly. What a lovely mother/daughter moment. “Not when you’re dead,” she added. … Continue reading Talking About Death With A Four-Year-Old.