I think for my mother, the perfect world would be to live in a small, pretty English village with frequent unexplained violent murders, to test her detective skills. Caring for her children and now her grandchildren, though, must be a pretty close second.
Here she's helping fire up the steam engine for Eddie's amusement, and stopping work on her Bayeaux Tapestry to read the boys stories.
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by the look of that page turning it seems to be a bit of speed reading going on
Lovely pictures of happy times with the dear little boys. History does repeat itself - the steam engine was Tom's, and just tonight Eddie enjoyed one of the Enid Blyton's Tom loved as a little boy. Next to read him one that was his Grandpa's.
Miss Gretta Marple!
Love the comment about Mum Tom!
Oh dear - we have a missing hamster (a common occurance at our house!)
lots of love,
Megs
I'm always surprised about how many violent murders small quaint villages can have.
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