Tuesday, 20 January 2009


We are at my parents. Time unwinds slowly here. Lily is just adoring the space, the garden, the dog, the Narnia cupboards, the attics full of ancient toys and being near her grandparents. I have just realised what a knee-girl she is; loving nothing better than to curl up on someone's lap and be read to, or inspect their jewellery or mess up their knitting.

1 comment:

shelley said...

This sounds so heavenly.
I think I'm a knee-girl.