These are a few of my favourite things...

Yesterday morning when the bell rang the son and I had the usual daft conversation...

"Who's that?"
"Don't know. Postman? Where's my specs."
"You're wearing them. Can't be Harry, he's been and anyway it's late. We expecting somebody?"
"No. Must be somebody that doesn't know us."
"Why?"
"It's the street door"
"Is it?"
"Yes. Not those specs the other ones. The ones I see with. Never mind. I've got it"
"What?"

Falling over my untied shoelaces I eventually got to the door, but no-one was there. The woman had gone down the street to deliver, but when she saw me she came back with this basket full of goodies and they were for me! Yaay!

Sarah, you're a star! Thank you so much for everything.