Another package arrived today.
That’s the thing about isolation. Deliveries are always exciting, but the anticipation of them goes up several notches when it’s what you’re relying on as your retail therapy.
Only it’s delayed.
There was one item I couldn’t wait to get, and it wasn’t even for me…
Bright yellow Emma wiggle pyjamas.
It wasn’t even a luxury… new pjs became necessary last week when two holes appeared in two different sets of pyjamas of hers… two!
It’s as if as soon as I ordered them, the old ones willed themselves to tear.
Baby girl was so rapt when she saw her surprise… she put them on straight away to try.
At lunchtime. I had to force her out of them and back into normal clothes.
I don’t know what it is about the colour yellow… it’s not just knowing baby girl loves her new set, but it’s the way the colour is reflective of her, and just lights up the room with happiness, cheer, love.
Even in the dark. 🌟