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Mother's Day ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’is here.

Before I start my blog episode. 
I want to wish every mother who read this a very happy Mother's day๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ being a mum, mam, mom, madre, in the following different languages and dialects is the most precious thing ever. 
You gave birth to a living being whether it's on the earth plane or living on the other side they are still your children. 
Remember you are loved being a mum. 
SO HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, enjoy it. 

Now onto my episode special as it is. 

Good morning, 
Right now I am in two places at once hehehe. 
It's mother's Day today here and on the other side well for me. 
My mother is there also and she has been overwhelmed by hugs and love from her grandchildren well especially the younger ones. Little Debra is constantly hugging her nan, I think it's because she looks like me. So far I have been watching Gary as he lays the dining room table for lunch ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฑ which will be of course Chicken and all the trimmings. I haven't received many gifts apart from a huge display of different coloured balloons from Gracie Lou. She spent some of her pocket money on her version of a mummy's day present aww that, is perfect for me my kind of thing. And very thoughtful of my little nutter of a daughter. 
Ellie and the other kids have given me a huge box of chocolates. 
Never heard of this type before Lillie Putt chocolates. Box is a beautiful shade of blue (very pale blue/powdery). 
I asked "how come I have never seen or heard of these chocolates before"
Gary butted in over the children's babbling (chattering) " you won't get them over there" my love.  Meaning Earth Plane. 
(When  I am next there I will tell you what they taste like). 

There is a blue ribbon around it. I can see it now as I am typing this to you. Dylan is holding it in front of me. I can hear him saying "happy mam's day I love you mam".
I have just had a huge group hug from all of them. In the background my mum is so overwhelmed by this all. 
I haven't opened the chocolates yet. I am going to wait because I know that everyone else will eat them and I won't get a chance hehehe. 
Gary is wearing beige and dark blue today (jumper and cargo pants, no socks as usual). Unkempt as I see messy hair and stubble lol... 
I woke feeling woolley (not fully here) obviously I have been there all night and part of me is here. 
I don't know if I can stay all day as I am going to run out of energy soon as it isn't possible to stay there for hours on end. 
Gary has said " if you need to go feel free we won't be upset"
I did say to Gary please don't let, the kids eat all my chocolates. 
I heard him say "I won't"
So this started as soon as I became lucid and dropped off to sleep. 
I know I am still there as I don't feel myself 100%.
I know I have the ability to be in two places at once, I just don't know how to keep it going. 


I have finally slipped back into my body, it's a really weird feeling coming back. 
I actually feel quite drained of energy. 
I had actually heard a very loud, "I love you mam" from every child in the house. 
Gary was saying earlier was I alright as he watched me arrive back with a jolt. 
I am back drinking a homemade lattรฉ. 
My living son is going to telephone me to say Happy Mother's day. 
That was a beautiful visit and surprise. 
Shame I am not staying for Sunday dinner with Gary and my family. 


Chocolate box was a 400g size and similar looking to this, Gary said these are English chocolates better than Cadbury. Mmm I am looking forward to trying them if I get a chance ๐Ÿ˜‚ lol. 
These are Italian chocolates ( Cioccolatini italiano). 
The box had Lillie putt chocolates written on the side. 

balloons from Gracie Lou. 20 balloons I could see when I was there earlier on. 

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