This has been a week of finalizing the funeral and a thousand final pernickty questions and panic from all sides. Working from home with the boys on school holiday. Mountains of laundry. And the fear / excitement / grief of Dad's goodbye.
So of course I come down with a cold and hacking cough. But in between some joy and silliness with the boys - they played some sort of "creep round the flat, sliding on the floor, under quilts" game, and then the dinosaur costume arrived!