Saturday, November 22, 2014

Anniversary, black shoes and running home.

1. Today is our wedding anniversary, the fifth. Both children sleep late. We creep down and eat breakfast together, just the two of us, and then kiss on the doorstep as Nick leaves.

2. We are rather at a loose end so I conjure some errands out of thin air to get everyone out of the house. We go to the post office, pick up this, pick up that and end up at the shoe shop: I get their feet checked every six weeks or so because tight shoes are a misery. Bettany needs a new pair -- and a new pair of real shoes instead of the soft cruisers she has been strutting around in up until now. They have a black patent pair in her size -- last year's style so very, very cheap. They make her look rather formal and she is charmed by the clippity-cloppety sound they make.

3. On a dampish, greyish sort of day to run home pretending the big bad wolf is after us. We make it through the door just - in - time.

4 comments:

  1. Five years? It's gone so fast. Congratulations and happy anniversary to both you and Nick.

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  2. Happy anniversary.

    Black patent leather eh? Classic!

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  3. We have a Troll Bridge near us, over a little ditch, sometimes wet and muddy. A new generation has found it's the only route into Gruffalo Wood.

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  4. Belated happy Anniversary to you both. I hope you had a wonderful time. Still reading and loving your tales of family life. Warmest Wishes to you all

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