I woke up just before 7 and Isobel woke a few minutes later. We
lolled about in bed drinking tea and reading books for about half an
hour. So far, I can definately say this is my second favourite way to
start the day. ( I am purposefully ignoring the fact that the first
word Isobel said to me today was 'daddy'.)
Isobel spent a good ten minutes running around with my knickers on her
head (clean ones of course!) saying bye-bye and coming back for a new
pair. Meanwhile I lay on my bed pretending to have a lie-in.
Then the urge to runaway became too much, so we packed our red and
white hankies and tied them to our sticks and left home.
Ok, we packed our red and white mini and we left home and headed south
And that's where we are now.
Yesterday we enjoyed Kew with PD and today we are just being girls
Actually it's not been a bad day.
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