Friday, 25 December 2020

100 Days - 97th surreal crimbo

 

 Tiny birds that look like balls of cotton wool and live exclusively on Hokkaido island were going to be the cutest thing to happen today, until we opened an envelope that Lewis sent:
and now I have to adjust to the idea of being a granny. Had some other pressies and the cat is having a great time in the wrapping paper ... but look a baby.

Stay safe. See you tomorrow.

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