One of my favourite things to do with Harriet is visit the library. We go to the children's section where I choose books while she plays with the cushions and brings me DVDs.
Once she's had enough of that she demands "cake!" and we head downstairs to the café. They are very generous with their slices there and one chunk of victoria sponge is plenty for the two of us. These days I have a pot of camomile tea with my cake, but before the pregnancy I used to have a much needed mug of coffee. I miss my afternoon coffee and the irony is that I need it even more now that I can't have it.
Anyway, today Harriet thought that the library would be a good place to practice her squeaking.
Very embarrassing.
Very embarrassing.
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