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Toothy peg…

…is still here! Our lovely dentist says it’s very nearly out anyway and wants Evie to be the one to pull it out. She’s been set very important, specific wobbling exercises. toothy peg 2

Sticky outy tooth.

Evie’s toothy peg’s days are numbered as we have a little visit to the dentist planned tomorrow…
toothy peg

Sewing.

Evie is now a Brownie and I’ve just sown on her first few badges tonight. I’d like to say that my passion for creating things extends into needle and thread.
It doesn’t.
I have a very sore thumb to prove it but I will have one happy Brownie in the morning.
sewing

Knobbly.

He’s all arms and legs at the moment, you could play a tune on those ribs.
knobbly

It’s a big bed.

You can spread out a little you know.
big bed

Evie’ wobbly tooth…

It’s a proper sticky-out wobbler. It won’t budge, even though the new tooth is busy descending into place.
Evie mc phee

Pumpkin patch kid.

Gruff’s been helping me put our little pumpkin seedlings into bigger pots tonight. We’re hoping to have a sprawling pumpkin patch in our garden Like Hagrid’s garden in Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.
pumpkin patch kid

Sleepover.

No I’m not packing my children off to a faraway country away from nasty Tories, just a little sleepover at their Auntie’s. Obviously they’re well prepared and I can see a little bit of my floor again…
sleepoverboy

Sticky uppy hair.

All the rage, don’t fight it, embrace it. Neat hair lasts two seconds in our house before someone comes along and ruffs it a bit to fit in with the rest of us scruffs.
quiffs

One republic.

Fair point Gruff, I think pirates in Buckingham palace would be very entertaining indeed!
one republic

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