It’s Monday night and Tam has been home for about 12 hours. This is the first photo taken of him.
To say he is a happy boy would be an understatement. He has been searching the flat, sorting things out and getting his bags unpacked and put away.
The last 2 weeks have really gotten away from me. I have felt constantly busy with conversations, meetings, DIY, and just getting organised.
Right now he feels like the Tam I knew from before Bev died. He is so full of smiles, glad to be home and just a happy happy boy.