Memories & Mums

I remembered today that one year I took all of my Easter Eggs to the local childrens ward and gave them away. The year before I’d fallen over when skiing and broken my arm. I spent the whole of Easter (well, it may have only been a day or two because memories aren’t always accurate) in the Childrens ward. What on earth must Mum have thought? Was that so unusual a thing to do? I remember the nurses being perplexed by my arrival. I wonder if Nicola and James will do unexpected things like that and can only assume they will.