Our little house guest

Yesterday was fun.  One of our first foster children wasn't feeling too good and was taken to hospital.  Luckily it isn't Coronaviris just a severe chest infection.  They have given her antibiotics but sent her home because obviously they need the bed space.  She was quite happy with that but needed someone to look after Lacey whist she recovered.  

So Lacey arrived and is the most independent house guest you could ever imagine for a five year old.  She got up this morning, dressed herself in yesterdays clothes and got every item inside out.  Who am I to query this, if she is comfortable whilst at Nannies she can do almost what she likes. 

After painting and getting covered in it, we spent some time in the garden blowing bubbles and picking daisies.  Who would have thought two years ago when she was so very very ill and underwent so many brain operations that she would be playing happily in my garden having come on in leaps and bounds.  She has had to learn to do absolutely everything again and has had the determination (and some amazing physio's) to do it.  She has the most infectious giggle and I love that sound.

The photographs I took today are just Lacey all hair, smiles and giggles.  You Gotta love her