the considered space
Just today and tomorrow left before we launch into school holidays.
Our eldest started college this year,
he is so tired.
I am looking forward to letting him sleep in, and doze around in his PJ's like a proper teenager should.
I was however, totally gobsmacked the other night, when, out of the blue,
he asked me if, during the holidays
"would you help me clean out my room please?"
After I picked myself up off the floor.
I casually nodded and smiled and coolly said.
Then I left the room,
punched the air and did a few very uncool dance steps.
Now, how does any of this relate to those lovely hallway pictures?
It doesn't really.
I just liked them.
And thought you might too.