Angelturnedtodust spat her tea out as she opened her post.
“Whitewolf – Whitewolf” she walked out of the kitchen and shouted again “Whitewolf get down here now and bring my hat – we’ve just been invited to Thin-ice no dice no ice and Annette’s wedding”.
Angelturnedtodust, proudly propped the hand knitted invitation to the wedding of the year on her mantlepiece….. :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: