After Bubba’s bath on Sunday night, I wrapped her in a towel to carry her to her room to put her pyjamas on. But we got a little side-tracked.

In an Octopus’s Garden.

Abbey Road was playing. So I held her closer and started to dance. Then we danced. And danced. My favourite {Here Comes The Sun} seemed so apt after the summer-in-the-middle-of-autumn weekend we’ve just had.

But my heart went boom when, during Golden Slumbers my precious angel put her hands to my cheeks and pulled me to her.

Boom, boom, BOOM! Lost in love for an hour, dancing with my Bubba.