Another day of sorting. Ben has been working in the shed. He spent a long time building it and had so many plans for the space and then my mum died and we had stuff. Boxes of China, Christmas decorations and an old tool box I’m pretty sure was my Grandads. We finally found the key and emptied all the dangerous contents. A lot of razor blades. Ben is thinking to restore it for my Dad, if we can get it stateside. Charlie has claimed it as his for now. They spent ages playing with a spanner and then Ben’s lagging. They were calling that noodle fights. They were in the garden most of the day and happy too. Not too much back chat or insanity.
We talked about spiders and drew spider webs. Charlie did some reading and maths but not a lot.
Its now 9.30. Ben and I are reading the governance and typing up a risk assessment. We need to make sure we are doing the right thing and asking clients the right questions.