This is Kaitlyn, our babysitter. Not sure why we need one. And why would Mum and Dad want to go out without me? The bastards.
I am now 5.33 years old. I have got pretty good at lying
these days. I don't come clean like Edwin any more,
I can keep a serious cool face no matter what.
Mum rumbles me sometimes, but she can't often prove it.
Diary: 5.28 years old (Apr 2004)
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