The babies are asleep, Nye is asleep, his mum has just left to catch the first train to the airport.
It's 8.12am and it's me, the rabbit, the quietly ticking clock, the birds chittering through the fresh spring leaves and a cup of coffee, steam rising silently in the golden morning sunlight.
It is quiet, it is still, it is heaven.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
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