I looked outside this morning, hoping to see sunshine and butterflies to warm my heart. Instead. Cold, angry, grey
clouds blanketed the sky. They mocked my week of brittleness.

I found a picture that cheered
me up. We were at a wedding. The photographer happened to be an old friend of mine. So he took a few snaps of us. Which is why the photo looks so pro and makes us look a little *too* good, if you know what I mean. Awww, we look so happy. Makes me all warm inside.

I was also shocked to see Callum’s hair so RED. Any more of that Crazy Red-Haired Scottish genes coming through and we’ll be looking at a mini Dennis the Menace. Or Grounds-keeper Willy from the Simpsons? But with slanty eyes?