I took George away to a caravan in Rhyl for the easter weekend. He told me that his daddy had come too, and even pointed to where he was sitting. When his daddy died, I downloaded the photos from his sd card, then deleted them all. Since then I have used the sd card constantly, and downloaded many photos. The first photo I downloaded today when downloading our holiday photos was one of the ones of Paul that I had deleted. Maybe he came with us after all.
On easter Sunday George asked me if I was born before chocolate was invented, or after. I wonder how old he thinks I am?
