Bad Italian accents

Dear Heart,
Chez Slug enjoyed a hearty house meal this evening. Millie made us the most delicious spaghetti bolognaise in the giant wok someone generously brought from home. I slurped up every last ribbon of spaghetti and would have asked for more had not the stress of cooking for such fussy eaters as Chez Slug's inhabitants gotten to Millie. She was quite frazzled!
Lovely little Emma was a bit poor in spirit, so we stayed up until all hours teasing her and fussing over her. In my mind, this includes taking pictures of her when she isn't looking, and capturing a small part of her sweetness to share here.
Love, Lydia x