Mum
She weeds my pots and plants my bulbs even though it's raining; sweeps up our alley full of wet leaves; cuts, cleans, ties and dries my mint; scours and chops soily garden leeks, turnips and carrots for tea; blends a mountain of fallen apples; crochets clothes including a pair of trousers, a jumper and a pink cardigan for a dolly named Allan; makes, bakes and decorates gingerbread with the grandchildren, and pays for tea and cake at Fyvie Castle. And all in 48 hours.
Thanks mum!
Thanks Oma xx
1 comment:
...and enjoyed every minute of it:-)
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