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Friday, February 1, 2008
Saturday 2nd Feb 2008
This morning Phil went for a surf (except there was none) and the rest of us went to the local markets to buy dolls clothes, proper damson plum jam and more plants for the garden. This avo was dedicated to dressing up the dollies and visiting neighbours Paul and Patrice. Now at last the children have quieted down and we have managed to set up their blog, it's only 8:15. Must be time to put our feet up.
OR so we thought... Ali just got up to tell us that she is practicing tying her hair up and she just needs her tiara she does and can you pass it over... so much for being asleep
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