Sunday

Went along to see the boys and give them their Easter Eggs.
They stayed in their porch and I was given a stool to sit on at the end of their driveway. It was lovely to see them, Harris saying so much now, today it was mainly 'eat' as he pointed at his eggs. They had had an Easter egg hunt in the house earlier. I had got them some bubbles and they were blowing them to me for me to pop.
Harris thought his egg was the gruffalo but it was a dinasour (as modeled by Lewis!). He kept saying 'Nufo'.
I miss them so much. It was torture leaving, and I've felt so emotional for the rest of the day.