My sweet firstborn. I love chatting with her. About when she was little, and when I was little, about school and friends, daydreams and fears, about singers and actors and favourite things. We talk about crazy ideas and big ideas, and tease each other and laugh and laugh. And mostly we just cuddle a lot.
The other night, we walked over the road and sat on the tree stumps and talked and took photos and then walked home.