I'll be back wittering on about charity shop bargains, my love of the sea, the daily craziness of life (my brief love affair with a butterfly that had a damaged wing being one ) and how my tiny baby Sweet Child O'Mine will be three at Christmas.
How? Just how?
Laters (school holidays mean I'm not allowed to do anything for me for more than two minutes, which means time is up then...)
Psst, this is not the butterfly with the damaged wing. Oh no. This is my Italian holiday romance butterfly Paolo...and he was equally lush.
I'll tell you all about it in my next blog...bear with me, it will tug at your heart strings 😂