I woke up this morning and there were lots of presents for me - chews, a squeaky duck, bouncy-bouncy balls and some bones. Christmas again, yes! "No" said Mum, "today is your birthday - you're one year old". I don't know what she was talking about (year ? old ? ) - but she can say what ever she likes as long as she gives me presents.
I wonder what day it will be tomorrow.
Tuesday, 6 January 2009
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