Tuesday, 8 January 2013

Dear Lola, 

You call him - 'my little papa'.

You call him 3 times a day, and when he is coming home from work, we wait three driveways up from our place, and run on the grass alongside his car. He always lets us beat him home. You throw your arms around his neck, and tell him how much you have missed him.

You two. Two little peas in a pod. 

Your mama


  1. Oh bless! That is perhaps the sweetest thing I've ever heard.

  2. Hi there! Thanks for your lovely comment. I had a little looksy at your 365 photo challenge - ahhhmazing! Admire you for capturing your beautiful daughter each & every day! Keep it up, your photos are stunning xx