A friend of Daddy's, Amanda, came to visit. You love it when we have company; sharing, expressing, relating. We are always so busy caught up enjoying the visit that I forget to take photos.
The day after Amanda's visit you painted.
'Who's that?', I asked, assuming it was me and you.
'It's Mandy and me, mummy', you declare assuredly, as if it should be obvious.
'Oh yeah, of course', relaxing into my seat, happy in the knowledge that I'm not always the centre of the universe.
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