Tuesday, 30 August 2011

Old Skool Milk

At long last I finally feel like a proper housewife and mother: I've gone and got myself a milkman! Gary had already delivered by the time I opened the front door this morning (wearing fluffy mules and negligee, naturally) but standing pertly on the doorstep were six dewy, glass bottles with pretty foil caps. So much more stylish than ugly cartons and it only takes a split second to pop the top off!  

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