Driving to Paston. When I first got sent this photo I honestly thought it was of Emma.
So it was around about now that Lily got into The Beatles BIG TIME. She apologised for being so wrong about them, watched all of Get Back and even bought their worst compilation on vinyl.
Daddy got involved in a performance to open the Norfolk and Norwich Festival.
Emma and Lily turned out to cheer him on.
Framing up for a fab A Level Textiles final piece.
There was enough sun to merit some time in the canopy bed.
It has been said going to a teenager's bedroom is like a trip to Ikea. You leave with five plates, several glasses and a candle holder or two...
Lily likes to do a thing she calls 'home shopping'. or as daddy calls it, outright thievery. Though when Cinnamon Girl is coming down through the floorboards, the pride far outweighs the outrage.
Dancing to George Harrison.
We all joined in.
Tug of war with Zig.
And a full house! We had a Sunday family gathering with Aunty Sheila, Cousin Dan and the boys.
These two hanging out in the garden.
As Lily braces herself for the final stretch - three big maths papers - Mummy got her a T-shirt for good luck. And a reminder that there's a way out at the end.


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