We have had the most dreadful week. As is often the case when dealing with special needs, due to something that should never have happened. One day I’ll write about it.
However, difficult times aside Archie and I headed to the beach on Saturday and found amazing surf. Even in the worst weeks it’s impossible to be unhappy when the surf is this good. Archie headed out the back with Harry where Harry’s friends cheered the pair of them onto waves. A bucketful of stoke later we headed home, singing our hearts out to Priscilla all the way.
An entire week of dreadful?! I’m so sorry, and also very glad to know you have the ocean in your corner.