More crowing about how wonderful the first born daughter is, I'm afraid. She's been ill recently, and generally grumpy and all that, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to make her Rainbow promise with the others in the group. No need to worry; come hell or high water, she was going to be there to make her promise in a big clear voice, remembering the words and generally causing my heart to burst with pride.
The new Rainbow promise is not great, but I suppose we have to cater to everyone, and as far as Lucy is concerned, thinking about her beliefs is thinking about God, so let's let that one lie. Also, it's a lost battle.
Anyway, there she is, my wonderful little Rainbow.
March Madness - 13/31