I ought to remind myself how much colour they’ve brought into my life…
A friend popped in with a little souvenir today and brought back all the memories…
When something meant to be yours it finds its way back to you. Coming back from a delightful trip from Mooloolaba last year, I’d left these glasses under the pram and the pram was checked in. Arriving at Melbourne airport, I obviously lost them. Then I tried my luck with the Virgin desk….
Excited to have them displayed yet at another beautiful place.
She might be the one motivating Daddy into cooking. Over ten years of trying I couldn’t manage.
Nothing to add…
Have I never in my life had such delightful company. We had the most beautiful afternoon together and upon arriving at home, found Kaan slept the whole time we were out.
This is one of my favourite moments. Rain in hot weather…
Love love these little feelings…
There must be something magic about carrying your own bag.