Saturday, August 6, 2011

In conversation

With my babes this noon on the balcony hanging the clothes on this fine windy typhoon weather day:

Tilly: Oh my goodness Ev'lyn. It's redness. You could have killed yourself! With all your might......

(Evie pulled down a bottle of cleaner and the lid fell off, a smidge of red liquid dribbled down the bottle but no baby was harmed in the making of this post.)

I love how Tills calls her sister Ev'lyn (with hand on hip) when she thinks she is being naughty.

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