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Friday 13 September 2013

APPLE PIE


Great, my lovely Handy Andy has been with the delectable Dillon and hung my pictures up. Oh I would be lost without my Handy man. I have told you about him before and how we met and how good he has been to us since.

So now my pictures are up and my clock is ready to Cuckoo.

 Like home again.

My teen came home today after kindly going to the shop for us. There was an incentive for him; I told him that he could have some money for clothes if he withdrew some with my card.

He went to the shop for us.

On his return, he proudly handed us a homemade apple pie. He was kind and helpful to an elderly customer, and she baked it for him.

Right, off to make tea, quiche and potato croquettes with salad. Then of course, the apple pie.

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