.. an angel of the Lord appeared...
Well, not actually an angel as such, but James arrived and within minutes of him being in the house, my mood was lifting, I began to feel more like my usual self and even managed to eat a fish finger sandwich!!! I know, I know - all that food in the house and we're eating fish finger butties, but there are times when nothing else will do!! (Tastier than chicken soup as well.)
How did this happen. I was in the depths of despair this morning, bursting into tears at every little thing and feeling throughly sorry for myself and suddenly it all lifted!
And even though I promised my mother that I wouldn't even THINK of going out for a meal tonight and would stay in bed drinking lucozade and eating grapes - I am already dressed and ready for Marabinis and actually feel remarkably hungry!!
By the way, did anyone else watch the Nativity this week on BBC1 and find it overwhelmingly moving? I lay on the settee watching the birth and the arrival of the kings (who according to the Gospels didn't arrive until some time later, but what's that little detail?) with tears streaming down my cheeks. I absolutely loved it. Well done BBC.
LILY & ROSE
Here are some photos of Lily & Rose. There are a few from the first time we saw them when they were just 4 weeks old. They would fit on your hand at this age and didn't look much like westies!
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