Every year we take the Bluebell girl to the woods when her namesake are flowering and take a photo. One day I will have a record of every year of her childhood. Today was that day, we strolled through the woods with her sister and our friends little boy. I love these three kids and it was amazing being in such a special place with them all. As we were taking photos and singing at the top of our voices, we heard a noise, we looked around to see two chestnut brown horses trotting past through the bluebells. Could the day get any better?
We played with sticks and built pretend camp fires, we climbed trees and said we would hold a party in the woods one day. Maybe woodland fairies or a camp out. We shall see.