Where does the time go?

I absolutely can't believe that my little girl, who was only a wrinkly pink newborn 5 minutes ago, has already finished her first year of school and is so full of confidence and kindness. There isn't a day that goes by when I'm not swelling with pride at her achievements or marvelling at her hitting her next milestone. In just over one year little Flora has dealt with the anxiety of moving over 100 miles from everything familiar, taking it all in her stride and settling straight into our new 'hood better than either of us grown-ups.

She has learned to read, work out sums and has an infectious curiosity for the natural world and any minibeast going. She has been completely fascinated by our vegetables and loves nothing more than helping me in the garden and harvesting our bounty. She has an army of adorable friends and has had the most fabulous school report- confirming my rather biased suspicions that she is, in fact, a perfect genius in every possible way.

Tomorrow is the last day of term and as a small, thrifty token of our gratitude to her wonderful teachers, Flora and I have decorated some little pots of our gooseberry jam.


The summer break has really crept up on me- can't believe we're off on our holiday to the magical Hope Cove next week, hurrah!

She has learned to read, work out sums and has an infectious curiosity for the natural world and any minibeast going. She has been completely fascinated by our vegetables and loves nothing more than helping me in the garden and harvesting our bounty. She has an army of adorable friends and has had the most fabulous school report- confirming my rather biased suspicions that she is, in fact, a perfect genius in every possible way.
Tomorrow is the last day of term and as a small, thrifty token of our gratitude to her wonderful teachers, Flora and I have decorated some little pots of our gooseberry jam.
The summer break has really crept up on me- can't believe we're off on our holiday to the magical Hope Cove next week, hurrah!






