Love in an elevator

Going up Miss Popple Cake?

Going up Miss Popple Cake?

 

The only way for a single mummy to have a picture of herself and her Popple Cake on holiday is to take it using a reflection. I spend my life looking for reflections for this sole purpose. Here, The Popple and I do our pre-dinner exercises in the lift. Yes, my iPhone is the old one, I’m a Luddite.

White girl speaks with forked tongue

White girl speaks with forked tongue

Our first ever holiday abroad was great. Two weeks of sunshine, lots of new friends and of course drama when Evie got a forked tongue.

One day I’ll fly away, but for now, the Universe has promised to give me a break, and I’m thanking it by being grateful for everything because it’s all part of the huge quilt of life. One bit missing and you’d have a cold knee. Not good.

Comments

  • telebreeze
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    ohww poor evie hope you get better soon. sending lots of lovexxx

    November 6, 2008 at 7:43 pm
  • telebreeze
    Reply

    ohww poor evie hope you get better soon. sending lots of lovexxx

    November 6, 2008 at 7:43 pm



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