Give me a shout when they're coming back. They'll never know.
Friday, 27 March 2015
Wednesday, 25 March 2015
Saturday, 14 March 2015
Comfort
I'd like to make it absolutely clear that at no time was any part of me in contact with the sofa. I was wholly balanced on Dad's lap.
And another thing, if I hear them coming upstairs I'm off their bed, into mine and pretending to be asleep in an instant. They have no idea!
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