May 18, 2017 – 🤍 Tiff 🤍

Dear Foley – 11 – 11 -11

Dear Foley,

It’s been 11 weeks today since you passed and Evie is 11 weeks young. I may sound so pathetic to others but I don’t care. I loved you so much – when you went you took a part of me with you and I hope you are OK. Carry us well. Nothing can replace you but Evie is a joy. Not just for me but for Angel. She was the youngest now she is having to be the eldest. I suppose like you when we rescued Angel from that hell hole.

It’s all swings and roundabouts. Life is short. Losing you was not like losing a friend or family member – it was like my life had gone with you. At points, I just didn’t think I could move forward but I’m writing my book about us. There’s nothing to prove with true love. It’s infinite. I know that now, more than anything and not a day will go by I will not be grateful for you.

I will always love you. Mummy. X

May 18, 2017January 14, 2018 by Tiffany Belle Harper

Nap for Evie?

Long day. Up since 5am. Not tired … keep going. Play Time!

Evie Blossom

May 18, 2017May 24, 2017 by Tiffany Belle Harper

Pottering with herbs #diary should be writing (confidence snitch)

Today’s good. I’ve put a T-Shirt on. Beating myself up as my grammar isn’t the best. Imagination good though. You can have one without the other. Nothing’s set in stone. However, today I’ve spent a long while trying to find inverted commas on my keyboard. There aren’t any proper ones! They all come out in the same direction. I Googled it. There’s no solution?

I’ve been to get some fresh, free-range eggs from a landowner. I’ve also decided to re-pot the basil I bought from a local shop and the parsley. I put that in with a climber outside. Basil likes the warmth whereas parsley is hardy (fingers crossed.)

Waiting for a tradesmen to look at the shower. It keeps going hot then cold. I don’t mind much but would rather it got sorted for when it gets colder outside. Can’t say I’m homesick as would have to decide for which home. Just going with it …