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Jake is a tad disappointed.
"Catnip?? Bec, you grass me up to Santa about that steak I stole?" |
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Matt is delighted with his new Mac.
"Seriously? I let you snap me in the cruddy work outfit and with the bad hair, or I hand the entire laptop back?" |
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| Camouflaged as a Christmas tree, this year neice Rosie hopes to pass off her brother as a present under her. |
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| Abby-Red-Dress agrees, "Yup, it's a total mystery where that Biccardi went.." |
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"This makes my head dizzy!"
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Shrinky demands a head-count.
"I did not birth all of these." |
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| Finding the shed full, Shrinky takes off to hide in the woods. |
Ahhhhh, it was proper luverly, so's it was, but I'm near about all blissed out by now.
A very belated Happy New year to you all, dearest friends. I still have a full house right now, but am hoping normal service will soon be resumed - once I pack wave Matt back to Uni, return the girls off to school, and manage to get Sam settled down into his usual old routine again.
So how was it for you?