The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Monday, December 02, 2013
Not forgetting ...
My rock and the person I always want to come home to. Husband had a low key birthday yesterday because of everything else that was going on. It's his generosity of spirit that allows me to do the things that I do and I love him to bits. Which, incidentally, is nearly what became of his birthday cheesecake when it fell out of the fridge.
It's amazing what a bit of cream and fruit can hide.
Finally getting to sit down and enjoy his cake after a long day!