Frontload your Mornings
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*I suppose the elephant in the room is the widespread anxiety and panic
caused by the current President of the United States. I'm not being an
ostrich bu...
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Thursday, 16 July 2009
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So sweet! I often used to bathe the infants in the sink. Made me laff
I did it with all my four. You might have to get shot of the bowl soon!
I actually remember BEING in our kitchen sink. It's one of my earliest memories. Oh, and what a great view he has. Ah, Rathbone Place. Sigh sigh sigh.
Why not? That's so cute. The way it used to be.
Hard to imagine something you should be allowed more. So sweet.
unbearably cute, your little fella!
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