
Sunday Lunch is a rare event for us in Luxembourg. Partly because we don't fancy it and partly because we cant cook it, well not Yorkshire puddings for a start. Abigail can do it but I blame my oven, well I have to because I could make pretty good ones in England. Anyway Abigail and family came on Sunday for late lunch. (she brought the Yorkshires)It was Lilies first visit. Frankie decided he didn't want to go home and was determined he was going to stay the night another first. He was as good as gold got into bed wearing a tee shirt and we didn't see him until 8am.




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