A song in my head

Well … the wee family have gone home and all is quiet. The washing machine has been busy and so have the dog and I – she hoovering up the crumbs and me polishing off the sticky marks. It all helps to get over the sudden loss! The only daft thing I did was to buy my two-year old grand-daughter a Fifi singing toy: so since they have gone my brain has relentlessly droned out – Fifi and the flowertots, Fifi the forget-me-not. Of course I cannot forget the grandchildren – they are part of me and I regularly thank God for them all.