Picure by D's foster brother, aged 11
Today started as most days do, with the chatter of a little voice. D was awake! He greeted me with smiles and cuddles as I lifted him out of his cot. Life can be busy in foster care with appointments and visits, but today we had nothing scheduled in, so I was planning to take D to playgroup for the first time.
We got dressed, had breakfast, took the older children to school, then drove to a local playgroup.