Italian breakfast

Not only was it great seeing my cousin and her fella yesterday, not only are we still buzzing from seeing warhorse, we were also supplied with Italian biscuits and pear juice for this morning. Reminded us of our Sicilian holiday. Love how thoughtful they are.

L came home at 8am and had a lovely time with my mum overnight last night. She got to have her favourite dinner there of sausage and mash and then was allowed to sleep in Nannys bed with her.

One night out and we're all just full of happiness. It was soooo good.