See that? Blue skies. I’ve been in London almost two weeks now and the novelty hasn’t worn off even though I am boring the pants off anyone and everyone.
I can’t myself.
There’s some serious blue sky-age going on people.
That’s what living in China will do to a girl.
When I wasn’t looking up, I was hanging out with this little man.
His favourite words are ‘no’ closely followed by ‘banana’ and ‘strawberry’. It’s only a matter of time before his next favourite word is ‘why’.
His favourite game is running away and squealing with delight. His next favourite game is doing exactly the opposite of what you’re telling him to do. It’s hard to decide whether to laugh or scowl when that happens.
He loves cats and dogs although next door’s cat took some persuading to go through the cat flap.
He’s two years and a bit.
He’s my nephew and godson and he’s a cool little dude. He’s working out his world and he’s totally adorable.
Rich arrives on Friday and we head down to Cornwall for more niece and nephew time. Everything is crossed for blue skies, fish & chips on the beach and sandcastles.