If we were having coffee, I'd say thank you. Thank you for meeting me at a coffee table, at the other end of a screen, on a curb, or on my couch. Thank you for reading my rambles. Thanks for the books, and the butterfly magnets and the mural. Thanks for beers, real or fake, … Continue reading You Bring The Cheesecake
If we were having coffee, I’d introduce you to our new as yet unnamed coffee machine. As an early Christmas present from me to us, the coffee machine Neil bought me when we first started dating has been upgraded to something from the future. Actually, I think we should call it Jetson. What sort of … Continue reading Christmas Coffee With The Grinch
Isla was super excited to go to her Christmas party this afternoon. Just look at that my face. Should have been our Christmas card. Merry, Merry from us over here.
On Tuesday, when I picked Isla up from nursery, she hugged my lap as she sometimes does. 'I MISSED you, Mummy.' 'Really?' I asked. She's a Daddy's girl, see. I am obviously still questioning every bit of affection she doles out. To me. 'Yeah,' she said 'Did someone pay you to say that?' 'Uhm. No.' … Continue reading Abstract Sandwiches