Saturday, March 02, 2013

Unexpected, sharing and can't go.

1. I didn't expect Alec to fall asleep right after breakfast, so I give myself an unexpected bath before I get dressed.

2. Alec and his friend arranging and re-arranging themselves on the cushion so they can  both see the book.

3. Someone has dropped my hair clip down the back of the bed. "I can't get it," I tell him. "My tummy is too fat to crawl under there." Of course it's annoying to be so big that I struggle to bend over, puff when I need to stand up and can't go crawling around the floor, but it's lovely to notice these differences as the weeks go by.

Brew-up, out of the oven and future dressing.

1. I stir the tea in the canister to get the right mix of black tea leaves and flower petals and orange peel and lift a spoonful into the in...