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Watch out world, we're having a geetar-playin', paintbrush-swangin', lyric-sangin', poem-readin', poop-poopin' baby! Providing Squeezel doesn't eat it in our sleep.
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3 comments:
Me too. I'm feeling old!
I will try and straighten the days out before they get round to you. Tania leaves them in pretty good condition but I have no idea what Nikki does to them on their way around. She may deep fry them, they do that in Scotland.
And I have a sneaky suspicion CJ drop-kicks them round a bit.
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