Silent Sunday….
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It’s my birthday next week which means that my lovely family have been asking me what’s on my wish list, or whether they should surprise me. Thanks to my ear issues, I can’t balance and so I can’t drive – which means that I’ve been away from any shopping centre since January when I was…
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Words For Wednesday…
Spring has sprung! Finally the rain appears to have stopped… …even the afternoon sunshine is peeping though. ‘);
WE’RE ALL A BIT OF A “FIXER-UPPER”
If you don’t hear that song in your head now, you haven’t been watching Frozen as much as we have! We are fast approaching the birthday party weekend…our house is full of Olaf bits and pieces [actual bits and pieces], and then we all managed to catch a miserable bug. Homemade birthday cakes still make…
Evening Blackberries…
After completely picking our humble bush at the bottom of the garden bare, right down to the little green berries (yes, he tried those too), when Dadda arrived home from work he decided it was time for Jensen Indiana to forage on pastures new. So out we headed, red tin pail in hand to hunt…