Into each life some rain must fall

I washed clothing last night and hung it out. Should I bring it in?, I pondered at bedtime. Nah. It’s not quite totally dry yet.

I mean. It’s the end of June. Summer time, in fact.

Bugger.

Talking of clothing and Longfellow (Sam’s going to be a tall lad, you see, and the post title is a quote from … I surpass myself sometimes, don’t I?), an email arrived overnight from Kitten. Many months ago I’d seen the babygrow on eBay, shown it to Tall Andy who then showed it to Kitten and was told “No.” … so I bought it for them instead:

Here’s a couple of pic’s of Sam in his Ipod gear.

(although based on the misplaced apostrophe I assume Tall Andy actually typed the email :-) )

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Sam, wound up and ready to play

Looking at his face, though, am I alone in wondering what sort of HappyPillsTM he’s on? And look at those eyes - they’re just like mi … ah … um …. never mind ;-)

 

2 responses

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    Daisy (blog author) says:


    Golly, he’s grown! Perfect picture for a caption competition, no?


  2. Have a SUPER trip! Can’t wait to see your pics when you return.

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