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Friday, 3 May 2013

Words

Jack to me whilst trying on my new skirt :
Mummy let me see. Beautiful mummy. You look pretty like a ballerina.

Ah bless him

Rachel - a couple of her nightly jokes :

Why did the dog and the cat cross the swimming pool?
To get to the farm park.

Why did the chicken, the crocodile and the fox cross the road?
To get to the swimming pool.

Goodness knows what things go round in her head....





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