Had a night of home-cooked dinner (My mum cooked and it was SO good), fellowship and ample of laughter on Sunday night.
And, Baby Chloe was there; chubby, cheeky and incredibly chirpy.
Little sweetheart.
I stayed over. The next morning...
Breakfast (What a spread!)...
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with a view
The sky was as blue as a cornflower.
Two nights ago, my girls and I went for a food road trip. Look below for the damage done. I sincerely fear the day of reckoning (for any girl, that would be the day she realises that she can't fit into her favourite top/jeans/dress).
A couple of hours later, I returned home to find one of my old notepads lying around with a quote I scribbled on it some time ago. It was such a precious and timely reminder.
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