Kien and I went to a kid’s dinner last week.
It was a lovely Friday afternoon, and we sat in Denise’s garden that was scattered with fun kid's stuff in amongst orange, brown and gold hues to remind us of the changing season.
I love the sound of children's laughter floating through the breeze, their happy giggles a reflection of their care free nature.
And there is just something magical about seeing children playing together in the background while mothers sip wine and chat contently (albeit briefly).
What on earth are those kids up to?
The slivers of the suns rays peered through the billowing clouds told us the day was drawing to a close, sooner than we would like, but inevitable none the less.
And little William followed us out.
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Kien looked like he was having a lot of fun smearing food across his face, as do I when I am hungry :-)
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