Easter is a new egg, Shell perfect Untouched and new. Just waiting to crack And show What lies beneath. Perhaps it’s a fresh start For my weary heart. But I’d prefer chocolate 😉

Same old same old

Just a quickie today. It’s our first day back at school and Elder went without a wimper (phew) although there were a few excellent arguments going on in the playground by other, possibly more spirited young, desperate to avoid their lessons. Little and I have had our walk and customary hot chocolate with a very…