something really special about watching lottie pearl listen to the wind and rain outside. makes you really take notice. the whoosh of the trees. squawking birds. the screech of corrugated iron. the flapping of our big chinese lanterns hanging outside. the sudden downpour of fat raindrops.
she looks and listens. then she looks up at me just to check i'm still by her side.
of course i am, piccolo!
aww how sweet!
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