Little kids' cupboard before:
Yet another clean up of the bookshelf
meant another tearful Old Pig experience.
I was never able to read this to any of my kids.
They console me, telling me it's only a pig.
Don't be sad little Pig. You're not "only" a pig to me.
This teenager has already started holidays,
counting sleeps until the others join her, though possibly feeling a little smug at school drop-off.
There've been some sleep-overs.
These two little ones,
friends since birth enjoying a little late afternoon companionship.
Golden afternoons just perfect for a little frolicking.
These little tykes not far off weaning.