Our fridge is just like any other that happens to reside under the same roof as growing children – marked, scratched, fingerprinted and LOADED on the outside. I attempt to … Continue reading →
He loved it!
If he dropped it even a bit, he would get into a distressed cry, like its the end of the world.
And than as soon as the pear got … Continue reading →
I think I have reached the point of comfortable living with this set up. I cant say that today I felt any itchy twitching fingers, neither could I be found … Continue reading →
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