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Kids are glorious. When my eldest was about two and a half and at that stage of being in charge she was in the kitchen bossing me. My middle [...]
June 29, 2012
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Chapter 5 Jane Klip the social worker regarded herself somewhat of an expert when it came to observing the human animal. She had spent most of [...]
June 28, 2012
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This is another competition winner about 15 years ago, I have heard it retold but I said it first. The tale of the working housewife After a [...]
June 28, 2012
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no more eye rain dribble face snot drenched my dreams on my lips I held you too tightly my heart brutally squeezed wincing shame leave now pack [...]
June 27, 2012
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Barbie and Ken I’m the Barbie rabbit The other one’s my Ken We don’t do a lot really Just hop around the pen. I sit on top of [...]
June 27, 2012
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Chapter 4 The bus was red and cream, resting in the lay-by waiting for them to board. It reminded the girl of chocolate, a huge predatory Nestle [...]
June 24, 2012
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Chapter 3 “What a lovely dog!” exclaimed the mummy bending down to pat the retriever’s head. He moved his head so that she could massage [...]
June 24, 2012
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Chapter 2 With the door now shut, Jemima got down from the bed and looked out of the window. Across the street, opposite to her was a queue of [...]
June 24, 2012
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Chapter 1 They arrived in a taxi, the Grandma, Jemima, Mummy and the Social Worker. The Social Worker was very skinny and smelt of patchouli oil [...]
June 24, 2012
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i’m not really sure that i am getting the hang of this .
June 21, 2012