A mere trifle

Up until four there was housework, dog walk, huge and multiple supermarket shopping and putting away. And going to the miles away Asda under Daisy’s specific (misguided) pizza buying requirements for a birthday party. Then a little sit down before Will and I set forth to the cinema to watch Coco. Obvs the online booking I did yesterday hadn’t worked and I hadn’t noticed the lack of confirmation email. And also obvs, they were now fully booked. So we went for ice cream, booked 10am next Sunday (my penance!) and came home. The ice cream parlour had this lone trifle in its shelves, so pretty, so 1970s BHS!

And an extra of Will, his ice cream and his Tunnocks (just for you SB!)