Natalie was in a great mood as we ate, chatting away about her week at school, what she was doing with her friends. Netball season had long finished as we approached summer so she was spending a lot of time in the pool. Megan had already sent me a text of things we'd need to know for the week, asking if we wanted to bring her back the next Saturday, which worked for all of us.

Thinking of the pool had me thinking of my parents, so I called them up, asking if we could pop around. They practically insisted we visit for lunch and probably dinner, Cindy calling her...