Let the bottie-trumpets ring out for the holidays! 17 days off!
I had security issues following school - he wasn't allowed to look in my book bag where I'd secreted the christmas cards I'd written. But that was all forgotten as soon as we got home. I have some new camouflage booties that'll go well with the similarly coloured hat and greatcoat: I predict a lot of pictures of bushes and a game of spot the Mungleton.
![funny engrish sign chiamare e scontato passa a wind funny poster for musical](http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqdcO-pXIk/TtiK8ZGLRII/AAAAAAAAC9I/mYYWQ3tdj7g/s320/passing+wind+the+musical.jpg)
Jof needed picking up from work so she didn't freeze to death waiting for a bus, then she got changed and put on lots of funny facepaint and went right out again for a works party.
Here is my angel for the christmas tree, clearly made with handprints. I believe it to be one of Mrs Hand's 5 lovely daughters.
Last thing at night: I read a Mr Men book all on my own while he was doing the washing up. This is the chortle portal to a lifetime of self-education. Pass the New Scientist, please.
Last thing at night: I read a Mr Men book all on my own while he was doing the washing up. This is the chortle portal to a lifetime of self-education. Pass the New Scientist, please.
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