What a glorious day! As I headed to North London yesterday with my brother I commented about always dreaming that one day us siblings would actually want to spend time together voluntarily - that day has come! Never really imagined that perfect Friday night would be a takeaway and drinks with my bother and sister. It is.
Followed by morning croissants in bed then off to play in the snow. Five year old nephew refusing to try on Barbie wellies and insisting on calling me "stupid auntie Charly" for the entire day. Favourite quote heard en route to Ally Pally was a mum telling her daughter butter wasn't good for and getting the response "I don't care I'm not a good girl". Was feeling a little disheartened when the "recession sledge" we'd found (half a cardboard box) started tearing and taking my nephew no further than two metres... But then we found a stranger, actually a friend of my sis, who was happy to donate his sledge for a good few slopes.
Magic.
Saturday, 9 January 2010
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