MAMA AND THE FRITH WENT TO THE BAKERY AGAIN THIS WEEKEND. THEY HAVE ALL SORTS OF YUMMY BREADS LAID IN FOR THE HOLIDAY SEASON. YOU SHOULD GO! THAT IS APPLE CIDER FRITH IS DRINKING. SHE CALLS IT APPLE-SPIDER JUICE.
THIS WEEKEND ALSO INVOLVED ABOUT A FOOT AND A HALF OF HEAVY WET STICKY SNOW.
FRITH HELPED MAMA SHOVEL OUT THE DRIVEWAY THIS MORNING, AND THEN SAT IN THE BACK WITH MOE FOR A WHILE. POOR MOE WAS BURIED UP PAST HIS NOSE WHEN WE FIRST GOT OUT THERE.
MAMA AND OMI TREKKED OVER TO THE WINCHESTER THROUGH THE SNOWDRIFTS, WITH THE FRITH RIDING SHOTGUN ON MAMA'S SHOULDERS. THE PLACE WAS DESERTED, SO THE WAITRESSES AS USUAL MADE A BIG FUSS OVER FRITH. HERE SHE IS WRITING UP THE DAILY SPECIALS.
IT WAS ANOTHER PERFECT FOUR DAYS OF FRITH. HERE WE ARE HAVING A QUICK READ IN MAMA'S BED, AFTER OUR BATH. OH HOW I WISH THESE DAYS COULD GO ON FOREVER.
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