When we came back from Australia and opened our front door the first thing that greeted us was half the ceiling in the hallway had fallen down.
We facetimed our son and showed him the mess, he told us not to touch anything as the rest looked safe enough to him. He would get out to Ireland as soon as he could and repair it for us
All the family turned up from the UK, got stuck in with repairing the ceiling and all the other little jobs that needed doing in the house. My grandson Alex is going into the same trade as his dad and it was such a joy to see them working side by side.
This was the start of Andrew and I getting stuck in with getting the house neat and ship shape again with a view to putting it on the market then moving back home to the UK. We got a skip in, cleared out the shed, had the house painted outside and started the big tidy up with the garden.
All was going really well until Andrew was taken ill and rushed to hospital.
That was two months ago, it was only yesterday that he felt well enough to go back to work.
With all life’s little lemons that have been thrown my way this summer the crafting took a back seat.
Yesterday was my time to have a well earned play in my journal. No thinking about where anything was going just playing with all the things I love most. Stamping, painting and stencilling.
This is probably my favourite page in the journal so far.
The painter turned up yesterday to finish painting the kitchen/diner, conservatory, utility room and cloakroom.
The house looks so fresh and neat again which makes me a very happy bunny.