A visitor

Today I did shopping and tidying and awarded myself an hour sat in the garden (which turned into 2) with Sarie who bought me some pepper plants.

We had a girli gossip and caught up on her adoption progress. They qualified this spring after three years of jumping through hoops for people that have the power to change someone's life. She thought the hard part was over with. It appears despite all the hype there are not actually as many young children as joe public would be led to believe available. Getting a match is turning into a worse nightmare than jumping through hoops.

She would be a phenominal mommy. She would truly change some poor little sausages world for sure. I hope someday soon she gets her dream. It would be a very lucky child.