Last Thursday she rang me at home to check on Will whose face had met a brick wall. She knew that I was busy looking after Will and rather than run over to make a big fuss, she called to check when we got home. She knows what I'm like.
Will's good side
Will's bad side
She brings me coffee because I just happen to ask if her other half would mind picking me up some since he goes to Single Origin Roasters every week.
She has a great sense of humour.
By the way this is a recipe for a yummy sounding pumpkin feta pie that I asked for after hearing what she was making for dinner the other night.
And best of all she can follow what I am saying which is no easy feat. I have this brain that is always popping with thoughts and ideas. I have this bad habit of going from one thing to the next without any apparent connection.
12 comments:
Ouch Will.
She sounds like a very lovely friend
Oh poor Will, hope he is better soon, we missed you both at swimming
Oh the poor little thing...that looks so sore!
It's nice to have nice friends!!
Poor Will!I hope he feel soon better!Ouch!
Oh poor thing! That sure looks nasty! *big hug*
What a lovely friend. Ouch!! I hope Will is mending quickly.
Hehe! Mmm feta pie and coffee, my kinda stuff :)
Ouch, brave little boy! All the best for him.
ouch I bet that hurt.......
Gill in Canada
Oh how great to have such a friend - but Poor Will!!
It's mean to mention pie when I'm on a diet. Hope Will mending nicely.
"Make new friends, but keep the old, one is silver, and the other is gold"
Thanks for sharing your story of your golden friendship.
ouch! poor little thing!!!! what a nice mummy friend you have! I must say since having little ones I 've made some wonderful friends!
hope he's still on the mend!
Corrie;)
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