This morning Aoife smoothed out her new sparkly top on the bed, she then choose matching woollen tights, a skirt and finally matching shoes.
‘Could we go out for breakfast’ she asked, as clearly a girl who is all dressed up needs somewhere to go.
So here we are in Hogans, Aoife is having a toasted bagel and water (her favourite).
Her necklace and matching bracelet are perfectly positioned, her new coat hung neatly over the back of the chair.
She has surfed on the iPhone, as I buttered her bagel.
This was one of the gentlest, unexpected morning of all Christmas.