Sunday

A good day - played tennis with my son William which is good fun, started this blog (I think I'm getting the hang of it!!) and it was my daughter's birthday. 30 odd years ago I was in Royston Cottage Hospital recovering from the birth of my first baby - she didn't have a name for a week! Emily, Eleanor, Alice and Amy were all rejected and then we chose Louise. Luckily for me that she and Mark and baby Barney live nearby. I went round to share the present opening.