Yesterday I was 8 years old, building camps, writing books on newts and certain that I’d grow up to be David Attenborough. Today I still feel about eight, but people have started to call me Madam in the Supermarket. ‘Stop putting your life on ice Madam!’...
Wednesday 5 January 2011
Wednesday December 1st 2010 – All wrapped up.
Today was reserved for cooking, playing and singing. The Little Perfect One, Bernard and I were perfectly happy in our snugly, freshly baked bubble.
Outside it was World Aids Day today. I make this note now, as for many years I could not.
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