Nooooooooooooo...
z
maximum was with us too.
i know that because he threw up in (and all over) steph and seb's car on the way to the beach.
we packed a lunch and we all spent the whole day at 'joss bay' (our favourite).
it was very quiet and very hot.
beautiful, beautiful day.
i know i've said it before but it really feels like i'm on holiday whenever i'm home (or on the beach near our home).
makes it all the more difficult to leave...
it's not that i want to retire, at all...i just wish london was whitsable or vice versa.
mr and mrs sunglasses
(mine are snide)
at one point on the beach, z had walked off a way and i ran over to catch him back.
from where he was he couldn't see mrs.perou, steph or seb.
'where's mummy?' i said
'she's getting married', said z
'who to?' i said
'a man', said z
'what man?' i said.
'a BIG man', said z
that'll be me then...
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