Day Three... in the start of the next part... Autumn 2014.

Day three is the beginning of the doggy paddle, I no longer feel as though I can’t quite reach the surface.

When I was asked to get things from the stock cupboard I knew where they were and I was able get on with more things without being asked.

And the kids are getting to know me better as I’m, slowly, getting to know the kids. I keep looking for defining features, but since must of the boys have shaved heads that’s kinda hard!

I think I’m getting there…