Spent a lot of time thinking about Mark tonight. Not sure what triggered it. I think perhaps tonight was the first night we really sat around not doing too much. I'm excited about the weekend and having fun with the family and that made me feel incredibly sad about all the lovely things he will miss.

Meanwhile Isabelle and Toby are oblivious to it all, he's all smiles and she's running around having lots of fun.

I'd love some of their childhood innocence.