The night I thought Margaux fell out of bed..

She didn't. I'm still unsure of the source of the bang.
But there are a couple of things I don't want to forget.

The girls playing in Molly's room before bed. Giggling and cuddling, the simple gesture of a big sister helping a little sister into her bed. Margaux can almost do it but the last leg always sticks out with a little danger of dragging her back down 'Mummy I helped Margaux's leg into my bed.'

Molly. brushing my hair while I read the bedtime story. Margaux shuffling around between the two of us. I'm so lucky to be given the gift of being their mother.

Photo's taken earlier in the evening.