The Violinist

Today we returned to Sydney to assist Graham with three children to manage. I must say he does a surprisingly good job. They are all coping well with Bec away, even Adelaide who I thought would be distressed as she is too little to understand.

We visited Bec and Henry this afternoon. He opened his eyes for us, we all had a nurse and of course I took lots of photos.

However for my blip I couldn't resist this one of Elizabeth practising the violin. (She isn't quite there yet but I am too tired to think of another title, and it looks good to tone deaf me).

They are all asleep now and silence reigns. It's very untidy, but I have no energy left to clean up, and there's probably not much point is there? They will all be up again in the morning.