Honey Bee

Oh, my little honey bee
I'm so glad you stung me
You've become my weakness
Now I've got your sweetness

Our boy looking rather good this morning I think.

Gosh it's got cold all of a sudden. A rather late start, walk with Léo, stopping off for café et croissant, most of which Léo ate, But he did lots of running after to keep himself trim - see extra.

Home for some more sorting out, managed to cull another bag of books and CDs. Still lots left though.

Lucinda W