So we're mostly moved into the new house. It's gorgeous, though I keep having those "Holy crap! Adults live here!" moments. I have the bed together and the cats are more or less resigned to another change in their personal landscape. We're nearly out of the old house, doing a few final runs to pick up stuff, and the cleaners come on saturday,
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Poppyseed-hazelnut cake! I LOVE poppyseeds. LOVE LOVE LOVE
And I love your cooking!
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Also rum sauce. :)
Heck, pop and peter might be on their own.... ;)
And I love cooking for you! I shall have to do so again sometime. :)
How are you, dearheart?
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Can't leave the boys alone. They'll resort to hotdogs and drink the hotdog juice as a chaser. Better to feed them well so they know they are loved ;)
You absolutely will feed me again sometime. I've not a doubt of it. I will be a happy girl to sit with you and chat away as the pots are bubbling and the smell alone almost takes us to heaven.
I'm doing alright. Dad and I will huddle together and get through this first year's worth of holidays as best we can. Neither one of us know how to get through this grief but we are doing it together. It is not real easy to try to work through this with any honesty when it is a child listening to one parent deify another one. I'm either gonna go loopy or be crowned as a saint. Maybe both.
Thanks for asking, sweet lady.
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Keeping fingers crossed....
*hugs* it's so odd how that works. I remember what a pill mom was capable of being, but mostly I remember the good stuff. Sainthood may be close by, here's hoping no more loopy than is necessary for survival. :)
Massive hugs!
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