Shady

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

The Prince cut the hedge tonight and The Eldest Mini Princess was like a cat on a hot tin roof (“I can’t watch”). The Prince can go slightly Eminem with the hedge trimmers and some of the plants don’t always survive the experience. Or at least not without looking similar to a French aristocrat after the revolution.

I took myself off to the supermarket. The tension was too much!

C