Archives for posts with tag: Ben

It’s my birthday!

Two orgasms.

Laughing with Jo in the park.

Banana pancakes for breakfast.

Body printing.

Task Master.

ALL THE CHEESE.

Translated card from Fred.

Same card from my brother and Tash.

Watching Alec duck out from behind a car after dropping off my secret Santa present this morning. So adorable and so funny.

Defrosted the freezer and got rid of the dead plants. Finally.

A birthday card from my brother.

I got the puffer jacket for even cheaper.

A meeting with Mark and Tom. Both of whom I fancy.

My brother, randomly sending a naked photo of himself with a washboard covering his penis. I have no idea why but I laughed a LOT.

My Christmas cards and prints arrived!

My personalised bush planter arrived! It’s so beautiful!

Someone drew my belly and snail trail!

My brother took amazing photos of my vulva decorations!

Tom is going to photograph my vulva artworks. And for the price of just three of the decorations!

Doing a successful interactive Stories on Instagram.

My brother being a genius creator. Check out these Christmas trees!

Putting up my artwork from Becky.

Talking to Ben about our eco centre.

Starting a new pattern. I’m confused but I’m excited to get them made.

Happy potato.

Next batch of fabric arrived!

Baked what looks like a successful carrot cake! Honestly, non-vegan baking is so much easier.

Foot peel mask with Sean, but remotely.

Also Asian Wang lols with my brother.

Walking through the park and over the grass at lunchtime. It felt so wonderful to be on grass with the sun shining. I felt so connected to nature.

The beautiful delicate flowers that have popped up. One was picked so I carried it around for a while.

My brother. My loving, wonderful, brilliant brother.

The ridiculous sunset. I swear so many people from the office ran to the window to take photos that the building tilted slightly.

Aidan buying a bar of soap. And seemingly genuinely wanting to reduce his plastic buying. Maybe it’s not all down to me but it feels nice to feel a bit part of it.

A fun first date with Ben.

The photo of me and Ben from Nan’s house, up in the pineapple frame in their kitchen.

Freddie’s badger bum trousers.

Helping with bath time.

Meeting baby Freddie for the first time!

Seeing Ben with him.

Lying on the sofa with him asleep on my chest.

A day of cooking all together. I made vulva mince pies. Obvs.

Pizza oven pizzas for Christmas Eve dinner. Sitting out by the fire with dad and Ben was lovely.

Reminiscing about nan at dinner. Her terrible driving, her sneaky cigarettes and her penis chats. And watching Ben laugh so hard about wing mirrors.