'A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week in 2015.'
We have spent the last week in the beautiful countryside in Herefordshire. Within a few days of our holiday, you had learnt to expect to see sheep in the field outside our house, and chasing chickens became a daily past time. We are home now, and dearly miss the beauty and freedom that the countryside provides. You still love to walk as much as possible, and this pink buggy often accompanies you. (It's almost always empty, because as soon as you put anything on the seat, it falls apart. I'll try and fix that for you.)
All my love,