Sorry for the lack of updates. Some of you know that I gave birth to my daughter prematurely in April.

This is just going to be a very short update, I want to close the story where it is just now so I can have a time jump as I feel it needs to move on.

Rachel was sitting on the passenger's seat of her mother's car, she had her beats on, with music blaring in her ear. She had endured a lecture from her parents after lunch, whilst her siblings had been out on a bike ride. Zach and Grace were in the back seat of the car fighting about who won the race back to the cabin.

Meanwhile Lucy was driving home in her new car with Will in the passengers seat.

"Dad, is Rachel going to be OK?" Lucy asked

"Rachel is fine, she just needs to become more responsible"

"I just worry about her, she seems so defeated that she didn't pass her test"

"Honey, lots of people don't pass their driving test first time, just look at Uncle Owen"

"I guess, I just feel that sometime she gets a little jealous that I do better at School, I don't want to make her feel bad"

"It's not your fault, Rachel has the potential to do just as well as you, she is just as smart, but she doesn't apply herself the same way you do"

"Thanks Dad"