The demise of my ovaries means that some of my shirts have tight arms.
I was making butterscotch skanky (as in old) banana cake. It was Wild Horses that got my emotions today. Herbie came and gave me a hand with the mixing and measuring.
I don't think I will ever not worry about my children.
Noisy Cake Making
Pen and Watercolour
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