she's home

standing at the bus terminal waiting for daisy to get off the bus - wondering where the blazes she is - and off she comes, last, with hair like a birds nest, flushed and sees me and bursts into tears. daisy had a good time at brownie camp...

after a good bubble, she's singing her heart out in the shower...and an hour later here she is with paper sellotaped to her face pretending to be santa with her cousin...

now we just need b home and we're the complete set...