Ahhh, dada-un-baba. It makes me wanna give em a big, smoothery kiss-n-hug.
The real reason for their visit was the lure of food,
what else? We began with the arduous task of prepping the meal. Or, rather, sending MeWally to the Passage To India (Yep I still love them - see 'Whinger') for a huge bag of grub.
Popadoms and pickles to start. If Bella hadn't been so engaging I might have thought to grab the, de rigour, pickle carousel from the cupboard and screw it together. As we spent time playing with her, we made do with a rather fetching platter.
Sorry am I boring you?
We were well stuffed after the main course,
of course, and next to no washing up. RESULT. Which means all the more time
for playing with the ever gorgeous Bella wella. Look at her climb those stairs with mummy. After all those naan breads I'm surprised either of them could move. I couldn't, which meant I had to sit, all loved up, between my 2 favourite men, MeWally and Bellas Daddy.
Heaven.
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