| caprycorn |
So it's disgustingly early. And yet already you've been woken by a small blonde child. The puppy (he still counts as a puppy for at least another few months) was lying on his back with his nose in your face. And now I can hear him "singing" (i.e. howling) outside the bathroom because you are in it and he is not. I think he's convinced you will try to escape him by sliding down the plughole.
The womble nosed whippet is already on the prowl for food, nose a-whiffling. And the small blonde child has headed upstairs to jump on the bear-like one with a look of grim determination on her face. He WILL wake up, of that she is certain. I'm waiting for his howl of protest as she bounces on him.... waiting.... waiting.... waiting........ oh there it is! A job well done.
The kettle has just boiled and the celebratory breakfast of Krispy Kreme donuts awaits your delectation. Don't say we don't know how to dine in style in this house! Fat, carbs and refined sugar - the three essential food groups.
Each year I wonder why on earth you are with us, in this chaotic swirl of family life. It's not placid, that's for sure. And yet you seem to thrive on it - you look even more luscious each day that passes.
I love you. And happy birthday my glorious girl
xxxxxxx