Mission: Mince Pie

Mince pies made this morning by our neighbour Louise.  I popped them on a plate ready to take upstairs, left them while I made the coffees.  Looks like these elves have been reading Mum's journal.

A bit of tidying up today to sort things out for Mum and Dad coming tomorrow.  Now I must do some crochet.

A quite muddly day for Mr T.  He keeps asking about one of his brothers who has been dead for a long time and asks me if I've seen him, and I always say no not today.  This evening he said I never see him why do you see him?  Well that's a new twist!  I replied that I don't see him, but you ask after him.  He didn't want to delve any deeper.