We've had some sunshine. Not quite enough to get the clothes dry, but enough to pretend that it's not winter just for a moment.
Miss H and I had a day together. Just the two of us, while the big kids went to the movies . We explored the garden. It seems that no matter what happens to the vegetable patch, there's always rhubarb and crumble to be had*. We admired the long grass and the way it feels between toes. We checked up on the bulbs that Grandma planted with the girls while I was away. It was just the right sort of weather for indulgent single child kind of time.
*That piece of rhubarb was cuddled for hours and didn't quite make the crumble. Don't tell H.