Ei8hteen

First maths paper down, feeling good.

Then just like that, Lily turned eighteen.

Mark was there.

Ziggy was there.

Even Macca popped up to wish Lily a happy eighteenth.

She hit the beach, And the bottle.

She drinks now.

First order in a pub.

By the time she got home, she'd definitely made the most of the day.

Next day we had the whole family round to celebrate.

There were even some kite flying hijinks tin the street.

Lily displayed some of her work at the Paston end of year show.

Everyone came to take a look.

And instantly became social media stars on ther Paston Design Instagram.

Chillin' with a good book. And a bad cat.

Father's day treats all round.

Black hole opened in the kitchen.

Off to the final A Level exam.

All done.

Cheers kid, whatever the results you did brilliantly.

Lily and Ziggy always see eye to eye.

Lily and Juniper enjying pre-cinema drinks.

Won't be needing that maths revision any more.

Then she headed into London to see Lucy Dacus. 

While we had the floor redone, all our furniture was pushed out on the patio. We were supposed to put it back. But ended up flopping out on it and having chips at the end of a long week.

So. What with turning 18 and finishing her A Levels, we wanted to do something a little special to celebrate. And boy did we. So it's getting its own post...