Monthly Archives: November 2017

Nosebleed.

nosebleed.png

Good morning.

Saturdays, hugs from dog are compulsory.
good morning

A book, a cat and a story.

Both Millie and Evie read to themselves these days, Evie is following her sister and sneaks up to her room on a regular basis to borrow and replace her books.
I am read to by Gruff these days, I have insisted that I get to read a story too so we both benefit, (and the cat does too of course).
reading boy

Tickly.

I am not tickly

When you are eight.

You are allowed Thor’s hammer and a light saber in the same battle.
gruff is 8

Worried.

Gruff worries, his big worries all seem to pile in at bedtime when he’s tired. The cat helps out with furry cuddles which seems to make things better.
Worries are worries no matter how small you are.
Worried

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