Me and Mr. A went for a walk at 6.15 am today. Daddy did the early morning feeding at 5 am so I thought I'd give him a break after that. I like being outside that early in the morning. One of my fondest childhood memories is when I was 11 or something like that and went bird watching with the school. We met up at 6 am and I remember walking to school that early and it was all quiet and different.
When I came home I did an hour of yoga and then I went power shopping. I bought three skirts, two dresses, two pair of tights and a t-shirt in 1,5 hours. Not bad, eh?