Love & Support.

(16 Jun) Lazy morning, pillow talk lite. You go for a run, I’ll walk the dog, we’ll meet back at the car. A man made area of natural beauty, once-upon-a-quarry.

I wonder how they’ll take the news? They get to us at half past one, I wonder how they’ll take the news.

But why did I ever wonder? Most likely because I’ve never been here before, because there’s no dress rehearsal for this conversation. You’re going to be grandparents. And of course the news was met with nothing but joy, undiluted, double concentrated, joy. We all cried, glassy eyed and beaming. We all hugged, it was all we could do.

Some days are bigger than others.