This week has been buried in spreadsheets, and I leave on Sunday for London. Not much time to breathe. I managed to hang out with Janet for a couple hours one evening at Rudyards, much needed break.
Scouring my old laptop tonight, I managed to stumble across these photos from when Lilly was 2.5 months old. How is it even possible she was so small, and such a little old man at the same time? :)