Dear diary,
Gosh, nearly nine weeks... doesn't time fly when you are having fun?
Well, I'd be having more fun if I got some of that stuff in the glass...
I reckon it might not be the same once it's filtered through her.
You cannot imagine all the stuff that Widget has scammed. Cripes. She can
really give 'em the old one-two in the presents stakes. On December the
26th she did just what she had done every morning in living memory, namely
open a present... well, that caused a fuss because it was Dan's
present, on account of it not being her birthday or Christmas any more,
and that being one of the few left after the days of frenzied
unwrapping.
Someone should have bought her a PDA... us babies have terrible
short-term memory!
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