It's supposed to be Winter, apparently!
Harry and I spent the morning at Etty Bay. About 26 degrees. Splashing around at the water's edge. Building little sandcastles and digging little holes. Morning tea in the shade. The company of fish and a cassowary and a great group of (big and little) friends.
My job as Mum is sometimes stressful and often a lot of hard work, but on days like today it just looks and feels like one big holiday.
On days like this, in particular, I can't imagine wanting to live anywhere else..
