Bubbles and bolognaise

What I loved yesterday.
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Sitting on the sofa in the early morning, blowing chocolate scented bubbles towards the rising sun.

Elliot: ‘Bye bye bubbles. They’re all leaving. It smells like chocolate in here! It smells like doggie in here!’

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Elliot carrying his tiny golden retriever, Bella who is named after my mum’s dog, under his arm most of the day.

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Elliot cooking and serving me a piping hot bowl of pretend spaghetti bolognaise. Apparently the secret ingredient is Bella. Only a slight obsession with doggies going on here.
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Hysterical giggles before bedtime when I mispronounced a word in one of his favourite books, 101 Dalmatians.
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