Met up with my anti-natal buddy and her little girl today for a hot chocolate at Pain Quotiden on Marylebone High Street. We got the only table in the sunshine, well encroached on a lovely lady, who beckoned us to join her, as she finished up. 'It's the best table she said', she was finishing off a business phone call, that we couldn't help overhearing, 'appearing on 10 years younger', turns out she has an 'eyelid clinic'? Anyway, she was very nice, to let us sit in the sun. Then another lady sat down with a take away coffee, and showed us a picture of a little one year old girl she was adopting. Very cute. Before I knew it, it was lunchtime, Erbie wouldn't eat the lunch I'd brought for him, so a quick milk feed, and he fell asleep on my legs, then got woken by a police siren whizzing past.
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