Notebooks

Sometimes, when it’s going badly, she wonders if what she believes to be a love of the written word is really just a fetish for stationery.
One Day, David Nicholls
August Break, Day five.

Sometimes, when it’s going badly, she wonders if what she believes to be a love of the written word is really just a fetish for stationery.
One Day, David Nicholls
August Break, Day five.
Yahaha!
When mama switches off the light, You'll still be seven years old tonight. But from the very break of day, Before the children rise and play, Before the darkness turns to gold, Tomorrow, you'll be eight years old. Eight kisses when you wake, Eight candles on
(And I really am hoping we get to have a bit of slow.)
A few fun birthday snapshots