I spent a large part of this morning in tears.
Philippa woke me up with a gift, and a big card that she had put together this
week. She’d dabbed Mathew’s hands and feet in paint, put the imprints in the
card, and written “YOUR FIRST EVER FATHERS DAY” in it!!
I knew it was Father’s Day, as we’ve been selling
the cards and appropriate gifts at work for about a month now, but hadn’t made
the connection to my own circumstances at home. How lovely.
Now I feel bad for not making an effort on Mother’s
Day back in March….
RC 16-6-19
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