Massage, coffee and shoes

21 11 2015

1. Charity massage day at our physio’s and the 26year old part time firefighter physio does mine. It’s a hard life…

2. We sneak for a coffee while the grandparentals are watching the kids. It feels lovely to be able to sit and chat for a while in the day time, rather than on a night out, without someone tugging on your leg.

3. Happiness is… a pair of silver shoes your Mum has fished out of the loft. 

   

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