Not only does she take her nappy off so she can poo in her knickers - now the little bugger is correcting my pronounciation when I'm not even in the room.
Well, not quite. But where my gran and mum broke with tradition and became modern city office workers, my gran's sister lived in the suburbs, baked bread every morning and was self sustained for veg and fruit
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This is scandalous. It's been open for a month and a week. Why have I not been informed until now? Scandalous, I say. Where is Chelsea? How do I get there? What time do they open in the morning?
The balance suppression meds work wonderfully, but I suspect they're what makes me so incredibly drained and tired, so I've tried taking myself off them for the day - there's no way I can work on Monday feeling the way I felt yesterday
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After last year's ambitious plans for Frindlegarden south-east, v. 1.0 and Frindlellotment came to an abrupt end at the end of May (due to mourning), this year sports a wiser, less ambitious plan for Frindlegarden v. 2.0
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