Monday, 8 November 2010

inside, perfect and toast.

Coming back inside after walking the dogs this morning. Being back in the kitchen was a like pulling on your favourite woolly.

I watched the children tucking in to their breakfast--and just thought 'they're mine....and they're perfect.'

Homemade bread --toasted, butter and marmite. Why would you want anything else?

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