A good space
End of school holidays, Sunday lunch, Archer household, deepest Gloucestershire. “So Bethan, are you looking forward to starting in big school next week?” “Yes, Daddy lots, I’m looking forward to seeing all my old friends and making new friends” “That’s lovely Boo, that’s a wonderful thought you have in your head. You hold onto that” “I will Daddy, I will, how can I do that Daddy?” “I’ll show you how. Before that, show me where that wonderful thought is…point to it baby” “It’s there Daddy” Bethan pointed upwards to her…
