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Screaming child.

How lovely, I have two children and a small wailing siren to walk home from school.
screaming child

Good stick hunting.

goodstickhunting

Plodding…

…and wishing for windscreen wipers for my specs.
plodding

Please walk me.

please walk me

The sandstorm.

A bracing January walk on the beach complete with sandstorm and stropping three year old.
Well that really cheered everyone up.
sandstorm

Wet.

rainy christmas

Stinky.

I believe stinky is the best word to sum up our beach walk (minus children) this afternoon.
If there is even a small morsel of something rotten on the beach, Bonnie will find it.
And then she will eat it.
And then I will have fish burps all the way home in the car.
Nice.

Heavy.

Glow.

The future is glowing! Bonnie has a new glow in the dark ball.
Nothing like the sight if a glowing ball happily making it’s way back to its owner in the pitch black!

New Ball.

Better be worth it Bonnie, it’s minging out here tonight.

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