7th April, 2019.
Yes: it’s official.
Time is — quite assertively — passing.
At least … given the fact that my 8 year old nephew has now worked out how to use Mummy’s phone — at least, the video call feature of Facebook Messenger — to give me a call.
In the middle of the afternoon, while I was having a cheeky snooze.
Bless him!
Quite what that implies for the future, I really don’t know.
Or any more intro video*.
But I’m assuming Ruth — my youngest sister, and Jude’s mother — will be keeping an eye on her phone … !
He’ll get up to all sorts.
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At any rate … ?
It’s a quiet Sunday night.
Which you’ve possibly noticed.
And, given I had little else to do … ?
It’s starting to show us the meat of the story.
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