It's nearing the end of the day. You've eaten dinner. You're waiting for the bath. You hear a key turning in the lock. You go crazy! Mass hysteria and a mad scramble for the door. And then? Big beautiful cuddles for Dadda.
Unforgettable # 2
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Dear Olive,
It's nearing the end of the day. You've eaten dinner. You're waiting for the bath. You hear a key turning in the lock. You go crazy! Mass hysteria and a mad scramble for the door. And then? Big beautiful cuddles for Dadda.
It's nearing the end of the day. You've eaten dinner. You're waiting for the bath. You hear a key turning in the lock. You go crazy! Mass hysteria and a mad scramble for the door. And then? Big beautiful cuddles for Dadda.
4 comments:
Oh gorgeous - the joy on my children's faces when I come in the door after a long office day just perks me right back up to 100% again (for about 5 seconds, but I'll take it!)
I came over for Much Love Monday and stayed for a while. I love the concept of your blog and it's a very lovely share. x
Your blog is adorable, and your letters to Olive are so heartfelt.
Thanks for your comment. Damnsons are a kind of plum that need to be cooked. I'm not that keen on them as they are quite sour, but my granny always has so many growing on her tree that I end up eating frozen damnsons all winter...!
so sweet! what a little darling :)
what a beautiful photo with Shane - that ones a keeper
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