It was my birthday this week and look what arrived at my door.
Thanks Mum, they are just beautiful. The lilies smell divine and fill the lounge with their scent.
On the night of my birthday my Dad called for a chat. I had just hung up the phone when my sister, in Australia, called. It was some ungodly hour in the morning there and I could hear my niece and nephew watching morning cartoons in the background. We talked for nearly two hours.
I miss home so much sometimes.