Sun-drying tomatoes from the garden.
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Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Eighty-Five.
Painting rocks from the garden.
And then sprinkling them with glitter.
Because childhood is serious business.
Outtakes:
I have so may helpers it’s a wonder I get anything done.
(I don’t.)
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Eighty-Four.
From the garden. As tiny as the fingers that dug for them.
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: A Mid-Week Road Trip.
2 Girls. 2 Days. 2 Islands. 200 Pitstops for Snacks.
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home: Seventy-Six + Seventy-Seven.
The Wrong Trousers.
Sausage Dog Footrest. (Not available in Stores.)
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Seventy-Five.
Coincidence? Or something more sinister?
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Seventy-Four.
She chooses my accessories for me, everyday.
At the moment, she dosen’t like it when I wear my hair up; but she does like it when I wear a lot of necklaces, and these sunglasses.
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Seventy-Three.
Afternoon tea and stories.
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Seventy-One.
Pickling Spices.
Day Before Payday Larder: Beetroot! Coming Soon.
Three Hundred & Sixty Five: Days at Home / Seventy.
Attack of The Pasta Faced Baby!
(No boogers, though. And I pretty much take any cleanliness win I can get at this stage of the game.)
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