Fathers Day 2019

If you can't eat cake today - then when can you eat cake???

Brief morning with my Samuel Squidget who arrived safely from Cornwall at gone 10 last night - before he headed off to Portsmouth to see his father and their side of the family today.

Meanwhile I headed over to Croydon to feed Daughter Number 2's Pussy cats. Despite the fact Bella chases cats in the garden at the slightest mention of the word 'cat', she is so kind and loving towards Sophies cats and they had a great time.

We then battled the London to Brighton Bike Ride Traffic to make it to Mr W's Daughters for an afternoon tea. Erica is expecting baby number 3 in 4 weeks time and has suffered severe morning sickness from the moment she knew she was pregnant so she did really well to make lashings of cake and scones and watch us all eat it.

Mr W has now gone to the cinema with his other Daughter Alex so Bella and I are resting at home. Both shattered. I'm shattered as Mr W kept us up late and I get up early every morning to see to Bella and am sleeping in the snore room still so my nights sleep is very broken. Its taking its toll. And Bella is shattered as Mr W's Grandaughter just will not leave her alone!!!!