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A day with family for Eileen’s 90th birthday. Cousin cuddles.

Coming home to Dolly, the most calm and beautiful dog. I sat on the floor and cuddled her for ages.

Getting into bed at half 8. 

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Starting off the day with a Queen Bee coffee.

Running around the forest with the kids, climbing on everything and being in the trees.

Going on the mini train.

A day with the cousins.

The walk through the woods to the pub.

Discovering some facts about my childhood that I hadn’t realised. Like the fact that the reason we came back to the same house was because we owned it. Makes sense.

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A riverside walk
An activity, sex and breakfast.
Cousin catch up. F, school and pubes.

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It was warm!
The teeny tiny sausage dog. It was so adorable. I desperately want one.
Seeing my cousins.