Chose the tree this morning which was delivered an hour ago. I've just dressed it with the usual, blinking lights, tat & tinsel, and baubles and ornaments that my children made many decades ago.
Why do those bits and bobs from days gone by make me so emotional? Well I know the answer really, my boys have grown; been divorced 15 years so I think what could have been although separation was 'amicable'; and sadness at the passage of time.
Those pesky tree decorations hold so many memories!
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Good Morning Good Friday 29th March 2024
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