Monday, 10 June 2013

Sundays with Sprinkles

Yesterday turned into a good day.

We didn't spring out of bed. We spent the day coughing through the dust whilst packing up our little home (a bigger task than we ever anticipated). We even fell out and stopped talking for ten minutes or so. And that NEVER happens.

But after that, and once we'd taken six bin bags to the charity shop, we snuggled on the sofa next to Buddy and J read me a chapter from my favourite childhood book. It's moments of total contentment like that which make me realise we should stop more often. 

It was especially good because whilst we were reading, my new ice cream machine was churning away in the kitchen. So that afterwards, we could eat sundaes with sprinkles.

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