Tuesday, 17 August 2010

The morning of the holiday

Today we go on holiday. Which would make it the perfect time to not be able to find the driving licenses and for Hamish to rip off his nappy and pee in his sister's bedroom doorway. She's still sleeping so she'll never know how lucky she was that he wasn't standing pee(r)ing over her.

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