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Our happy place


We’ve had a very simple summer. We’ve been to the same park three of four times a week and Benedict and Rose couldn’t be happier – I’ve tried to shake things up a bit by venturing to other parks, but they’d rather go to this one. They’ll spend ages immersed in their imaginary games together and going round on their scooters. I love it, it’s my ‘happy place’ where I’m free to watch them play and see what games they end up creating. They don’t have a care in the world and in these moments neither do I.

 And he said: “Truly I tell you, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.” Matthew 18:3