Meet Wendy

I wrote another chapter (for my life story) about the toys I had when I was a child. At the start I couldn’t remember much. After a week of deliberations I came up with quite a lot to write about. I used an app to scan in some old photos and added this one I took of my doll I got for Christmas in 1959. I know her as Wendy but she may have had other names as well. 

For lunch I made shakshuka. Now Bob is cooking roast pork for dinner. He mostly does the roasts and is trying to work out the new air fryer. I think he has mastered it. 

We have Champ here still. He is nervous of thunderstorms and trying to hide. Makes my evening walk a bit hard as I won’t go out either if there is thunder (nurses sometimes know what lightening does to a human body). 

PS Wendy had other clothes - I was a pretty competent dressmaker in my day but not when I was 5. These are her original clothes minus her shoes, socks and undies. Oops.