Their cobbler is prepared in a Barnstaple oven, which merits reason for the drive and wait.

But, birthday toast is now delayed for parturient friend—with a-new-nother—has a date.

Hugs to self are hugs to her as mind wonders how to jury-rig a felicitation for two.

Week’s start of capricious days should have had me prepared, but ready is rarely possible when every next is new. ; )