I come back
to the dinner table from the kitchen to find Princess sitting in solitary
splendour, Michael in a bouncy chair and Mr. Waffle and Daniel gone.
“What happened?” I ask her.
“Daniel was
sick on Daddy. On his trousers and on
his t-shirt and on the floor” she gestures expansively “and Daddy say ‘fuck!’”.
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on 25 November 2005 at 13:27

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on 25 November 2005 at 13:41

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on 25 November 2005 at 15:53

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on 26 November 2005 at 06:02
What would it be of this world without little Princess remarks? She’s so lovely!! 🙂
Regards, Mr. & Mrs. Waffle.
(And make some silly funny faces to the lovely princes from me, please ^^)

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on 27 November 2005 at 17:32

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on 28 November 2005 at 11:03

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on 28 November 2005 at 16:23
Bless!

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on 28 November 2005 at 16:30

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on 29 November 2005 at 15:45

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on 29 November 2005 at 16:21

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