So Archie was trying to make his pterodactyls fly (as you do) over the washing lines (of course) which meant – somehow – totalling my honeysuckle.
A brief CrossMummy moment followed by a lightbulb moment.
Some days Daisy seems so very young and others days? Other days my heart is a confusion of joy and excitement and fear and grief (I think that’s what it is) as I can see shadows of the woman she’ll one day be.
I think I’m falling in love with the VSCO processing (but not half as in love as I am with the teeny tiny model).
Note to self – next time make a better job of cleaning her face first 😉