• Sleeping in.
• Eating an omelet for breakfast.
• Sipping multiple cups of tea.
• Lazily getting ready. 
• Wearing one of my favourite dresses. Guaranteed to make a girl feel good. 
• Feeling thankful for foundation. My skin has decided to freak out and I’m currently sporting a delicious crop of pimples on my jawline. Attractive. 
• Strolling to the Public Library. 
• Reading to the children. 
• Loading the buggy with books. 
• Wandering round a local craft fair. 
• Browsing one of my favourite vintage stores with Izzy. She has quite the eye for fifties frocks and did her best to persuade me to buy a gorgeous 1920s silk slip. 
• Losing Mr. LA and Jesse.
• Stomping home in a grump.
• Having words 😉
• Eating a huge plate of pesto pasta. This is one of my greatest foodie pleasures. Especially if it’s fresh pesto from the local deli and served with a salad of rocket leaves and baby plum tomatoes drenched in balsamic vinegar.
• Curling up on the sofa to watch Breakfast at Tiffany’s.
• Daydreaming about elegant black cocktail dresses and diamonds.
• Cooking and eating curry, rice and naan.
• Putting two excited children to bed. Something about a bunny and lots of chocolate in the morning.
• Baking Chocolate Easter cake. Although it looked the part once frosted on Sunday morning, this bake was massively disappointing. The sponges didn’t rise properly and tasted really dry and heavy *sigh* The search for the perfect chocolate cake recipe continues.
• Catching up with my Mum on the phone.
• Drinking wine.
• Watching Breaking Bad. We’re totally hooked on this programme, great TV. 
• Cuddling a poorly toddler.
• Tumbling into bed.
• Being woken by giggly children.
• Eating chocolate for breakfast.
• Cooking a huge Sunday dinner of roast chicken, potato and sweet potato dauphinoise and braised peas with onion and mint. It was delicious. I ate until I was ready to pass out in a food coma.
• Swearing when it seemed the dishwasher had broken right after I used every single pot, pan and plate in the house.
• Throwing my arms round Mr.LA when he fixed it.
• Loving fresh flowers on the table.
• Marvelling at the cheerfulness of the colour yellow.
• Hiding eggs.
• Following the children as they hunted for them.
• Venturing to the park in the sunshine.
• Snuggling on the sofa and watching The Lion King.
• Laughing at Jesse as he danced and sang along… ‘The ciiiiiirrrrcccllllleeee of liiiiiiiiiiiiiiffffffe’!
• Cooking the children noodles for supper.
• Indulging in Dominoes once they were in bed.
• Staying up far too late.
• Listing pretty dresses and shoes on Ebay.
• Not getting much sleep. Mr. LA was snoring, Jesse was having nightmares.
• Waking up very slowly.
• Cursing the miserable wet weather.
• Spending the morning colouring and dressing up with the children.
• Eating chips and garlic sauce for lunch.
• Heading out in search of puddles.
• Watching the children get very wet as they jumped and splashed in them.
• Coming home for hot chocolate with marshmallows and cuddles on the sofa.
• Dozing.
• Reviving myself with a mug of tea before preparing macaroni cheese for dinner.
• Clearing up while Mr. LA bathed and bedded the children. 
• Looking forward to a lazy evening on the sofa.

Loveaudrey xxx