As well as the exciting news I recieved in the form of a lovely phone call off my big cuz.(see below's post). We passed a rather luxurious sunday. As did this dog, he is called Roco and lives at the local newsagent. Needless to say the weather is quite winnie the pooh, (golden and blustery). I caught Roco taking full advantage of it. As did we, with a lovely walk in the golden skinwarming sun.
We luxuriated with magazines, the changing round of furniture, the fixing of hoovers with gaffa tape, and the general enjoyment of being at home together.
We didn't actually go to church but we did see an informal parade of remembrancers. Although it may come across as irreverant, I have given appreciation and thoughts and prayers to today and what it means. How apt that little Amy Grace should be born on such a day. A little gift of life in a world of turmoil and war.
My little Billie-ella friend did a lovely little Brownie parade that I wish I'd been there to see. I do see it in my heart . What loveliness we give each other in the form of love and poppies.
Thank you!
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