Love

We bought Chloe this cool balloon and left it at the bottom of her bed. She was thrilled when she woke up and said, "It is the kind of balloon that a child would get if his or her parents really loved him or her!". Sums it up nicely, really.

As a Brucie Bonus her little sister has spent an hour playing with the Balloon of Love and I have managed to get the house half tidy for the arrival of my pretendy Auntie Margaret and my lovely in every way but pretendy cousin Michael (the London milk tycoon) later today.

Happy Valentines!

J
x


PS: I suddenly have a social life and have enjoyed lovely girly afternoons and night sout this week. Following my cinema visit last night I must say that you must all go and see 'Brokeback Mountain'. It is wonderful. I didn't cry as I have a heart of stone!