Olive gave Matt a rapturous welcome when he walked in the door last night. It was just what he needed. She must have picked up on how tough his day had been. I poured him a glass of red, she climbed up on his lap to help him do the crossword. She said "Take our picture Mummy!' Matt won't like this shot as he does look shattered, but the monkey wanted to capture the moment for posterity! So I did. Then we all sat around the table and had sausages, sweet potato and potato mash and sauted cabbage for tea. The banking world collapses, but home life goes on thank goodness.
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We are thinking of you - my work, or my position is fine, but it's back office - hope things work out.
at least he has you good guys to come home to. hope all is well
It's amazing how kids have a sixth sense, isn't it? Thinking of you, hope all is OK.
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