You would have loved Cornwall.
The sand was soft, and I could picture you squishing it between your fingers and trying to eat it.
"Oh Georgey is that yucky? Lets wipe that sandy mouth"
The water was warm(ish!) and I knew you would have wanted to paddle your feet.
"Oh look my jeans are all wet from your dripping feet and it looks like I've peed myself!"
You would have slept a lot in the car as we drove so much but you would have stayed awake in our guest house room all night just to show us.
"Darling, take a turn with him please..."
It would have been so very very wonderful.
Monday 14 September 2009
