I’ve been having fun with her all my life.
It might have been less fun for her. After all I just appeared one day, a surprise when she got home from school. No careful preparation for new siblings back then. And I certainly didn’t bring her a gift. I was more likely to trash her toys. Not deliberately, I was just a little *enthusiastic* Although she did once get her own back with a certain Sindy hairdressing incident.
We live hundreds of miles apart and both hate the telephone but manage to stay close.
Usually we manage to meet up a few times a year. And pick up where we left off.
Whether it’s Christmas
Or just to have fun.
Which often involves eating,
She’s a cat lover
and Mum to one.
Then there are the men in her life.
She’a a scientist, crafter, gardener….
And who else could supply one of these?
Doing my yoga this morning I found this on my mat
It’s a few years old now and came with this
I’m not sure how it got there, I haven’t used that bag since Christmas.
I hope it’s not too long before I use it again.
And can send one of these, to say we’re not far away.
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