A belated Fathers Day dinner. Our youngest daughter was frantic, taking her last bar exam the day after Fathers Day, so she volunteered to come over to cook dinner for the family the following week.
We missed her graduation ceremony but will have a slap up party for her next year when she is called to the bar
Here is the family lawyer reading to Oliver....now 2 1/2. He is wearing his new sweater knitted from re-cycled New Zealand wool.....the usual 1930s pattern.
He also had fun playing hide and seek with the antique quilt that I had just bought and washed.
Back to textiles next time......