Monday 31st July 2017
I don’t recall a day before today that we spent in doors. Possibly – nay, probably – when Kingsley was a newborn; yes, I remember very clearly days and days that baby Kingsley and I would merrily and apologetically spend locked inside of apartment 3610, U.P Tower. Buts it been well over 3 years since we didn’t venture out for at least an hour or two. Today we both of us seemed most content pottering inside. Not once did the child ask for outside, so we played inside most productively.
First time I have ever taken a magazine and cut up interesting pictures while Kingsley directs the activity: he wants me to cut out strictly the following: number ‘1’, strawberries, rain drops (!), ice cream cones. And guess what: I found them all!