511. A sneaky mid-week lunch at the chocolate cafe with a friend who gets it (shhh don't tell the kids that's where we went);
512. Fun with our borrowed furry friend. Who knew we had so many tennis balls lying around the house? The doggie has helpfully found them all. The girls are having a ball although Emma has decided that she still prefers screens more;
513. Audrey being well in herself in spite of the fact that she cannot.stop.coughing. She's not wheezing. She hasn't got croup. Nothing's infected. She just can't stop. Any suggestions?
Sing to the Lord with grateful praise;
Make music to our God on the harp.