I know some things are personal and we don’t want to share it with the world. Then other acts of love should be shared. I cannot believe I get flowers from a woman who I look up to so much. I seriously have never felt so humble. Kris gives all her life and much of her possessions to help rescue dogs. She sends me flowers? I am utterly shocked. What beautiful flowers. The postman arrived. He knocked the door and for a second I thought, ‘oh no, now what have I done?’ Then the postman says, ‘someone has sent you flowers.’

They are beautiful and the chocolates. Here’s a cup of tea ‘toast’ to you Kris and Alan. We all love you to bits. I would do anything for you. Love to everyone. Love you all so much.
HOW BRILLIANT. XX
Tiffany.
Just caught up with my tail. I’ve been back in Leeds, seeing my son for his birthday. Painting my neighbours, who both work in higher education. (No wonder the children love them so much.) Then, getting excited about lovely new things in the area. I love community. It’s often on our doorstep, we find love. We can be anywhere and get involved, when we look around at our immediate environment.
It’s what makes me happiest!
I am going to the local junk shop soon as I want to turn vinyl albums into place mats and get tiles cut for coasters. Making a small effort gives our Love Nests that special touch. Then, I’m cooking!
Evie’s had her hair done. She is a wriggler, never sits still. Full of beans. Groomer said “it’s like trying to style a rabbit on acid.” Bless! Haha …
TBH ©
Three beautiful friends – Karlyn, Paul and Naz.

And then this gorgeous photo of ‘Kris, Naz and Kellin. Was lovely to meet Naz for the first time at long last!


A sad but beautiful day. I was thankful to be a part of it. Thank you for allowing me.
Tiffy X.
I need to start making posts here ‘more’ about what my two sons are doing in their lives as they are my world. I am in constant ‘awe’ at both my boys. Is it wrong to say, when people ask, what do you do and I reply, ‘ I love my sons more than I love myself.’
I am so proud of you and not a day goes by I do not pray for you. I am so thankful.
TBH.