Monday, October 15, 2012

Mummy Got A Facial At The Hairdresser

     Mummy was going out on a date with Daddy, don't you think so?  No, she was going to see him.  Like a date I suppose.  She wanted to take Pavel, but it was too dangerous she said.
     So I will have a facial and my hair done and new clothes and I will go, she said.  She made a new dress on the sewing machine, a cotton one (the dress I mean) and went off to see Dad.  Dad was a long way away, she said.
To Be Continued

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