Good morning all from a damp Glasgow.
Today is DH's seventy fifth birthday, he has requested a quiet day, which suits ne!
DD and SIL are popping in to night, which I'm looking forward to. SIL is more like a son to me and I haven't seen him for ages, due to work committments.
GM, that sounds a very interesting trip and you will have DS all to yourself! Enjoy.
Susan, you asked about Babydoll:
There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very good indeed,
But when she was bad she was horrid.
It was wet and everywhere would be busy, now the schools have broken up, so we stayed in.
I decided to bake with BabyD, as she loves to help. She is fiercely independent and insists on doing everything herself.--remind you of someone?--
The kitchen looked like a bombsite, worse after I lost my balance and the jar of coconut flew everywhere.🤣
The biscuits, however, were delicious!
After organising DH and Baby's lunch, I went to make mine. What I can only describe as a roar came from the other room.
DH shouts because he is deaf, I rushed in to see Scotch broth everywhere. 😱
The demon had thrown her plate of Scotch broth over the room. I couldn't understand it, because it was actually quite tasty. 😉
Then came the look of defiance, followed by contrition.
She ran to papa, climbed up, cuddled in and promptly fell asleep.
DS said that she hadn't slept properly for the last three nights and hadn't been too well.
It was my friend's birthday, so Baby and I went across with a gift. She loves to sing Happy Birthday, so I expected her to perform.
When asked to sing to my friend, she said, No! and proceeded to sing, Baby Shark at the top of her voice,
My friend was delighted!
Later papa took her into the garden to pick strawberries for gran. I saw very few of them! The pink face gave her away.
I hope she doesn't have an upset tummy.
The rest of the day, she was an angel, even going into her car seat, without any protestations.
I think she likes to do good cop, bad cop to keep us on our toes!
Both priests are away at the moment and somehow, I have been landed with looking after things.
I received an email, about a parish hall let tomorrow (not my remit), so I need to go down, go into the Parish house to find the key! I was deliberately staying away.
Enjoy your day, what ever your plans. For those, who pray, please keep DH's friend in your prayers, he is too ill to receive his transplant. We need a miracle. DH is devastated, as are we all.