11th April 2018
I had driven back to Barrington last night, mainly to give the builders time and space to get on and bloody finish the job. That meant I could relax and soothe my weary bones, wrong! I had volunteered to look after my grandson Ethan whilst Damian had a photo shoot with some super car magazine.
This meant an hour and a half drive from Barrington to Blissford to be there by 9.30am.
Ethan was in fine form running round having tantrums when he didn’t get his own way. We walked around the grounds, and then took him to a local county park to release even more energy. He would run into the sand area, and destroy any castles that the other children had built, then run off again. A few minutes later he would go back and wreck some more, but with such an angel face could you be mad at him?
I had such a great time, tantrum and all, I treasure this time because it doesn’t last for ever, and I am lucky to be able to do it, and hand him back at the end of the day.
Another Lifetime to go 