Our holidays were just the kind of ranbly sprawly mix of walks and painting and play that we like. The sun shone, we played Monopoly, painted stones and listened to Mo talk for the first time.
'Milo the bird' flew out of my head one day and into a story I was telling my children. Since then he's been following us around a lot and has had so many more adventures he feels like a big part of our family. Stories make a family. This blog tells ours.
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