fangs for the memories

8:30am and retrieving fangs for Mrs theWeir.

A recent acquisition, it seems they help quell the chronic nausea that cones with Hyperemesis . Which is fine with me.

The weeWeir has her moving-on assembly today. The closing stages of her farewell to nursery and welcome to primary school.

Treasuring memories is often replaced with capturing memories. With just surviving them. The importance of being in the moment, while recognising that it's all vapour is a tricky thing.