I think it´s been two years that I got this handmade angel as a christmas gift from my younger son - in his favourite colour orange.
It means a lot to me, because he couldn´t got to know his sister but he always think about her. When he has a helium-balloon he never cries when it is escaping up to the sky. He always say that´s a gift for my sister. And I got the angel in memory of her.
My DH and my sons went to the swimming bath after lunch. So I had a relaxing afternoon. The sun was shining and the sky was blue. Maybe 4 degrees above freezing.