Dear Luca

Your dad took you to Oxford on the weekend to stay with Lizzy, Justin, Tara and India. You had an awesome time climbing trees, playing football and hanging out with the girls.

You went on a swing that was hanging from a tree in the forest, you had to hold on really tight because there was a big drop. I’m glad you were with your dad because I probably wouldn’t have let you have a go, I’m a drip like that. I can’t even watch you climb frames in the park … I have to turn my back.

You went to the bluebell woods and picked me some flowers. Thank you, I love them and they have pride of place on the dining room table.

Love mum