Apr 08, 2009 11:32
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Easter,
I will fear no child: For my Mum art with me;
Thy rusks and thy milk, they comfort me.
I preparest a table before me in the presence of thy nappies;
Thou annointest my head with dribble; My love runneth over.
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Dont worry it gets eaiser
Maddie has just come back from 5 days campimng with the scouts.
Margaret and I have had 5 days to ourselves and its almost as if we have been a newly married couple again, and i have the carpet burns on my knees to prove it.
The burns by the way come from taking up the carpet in Maddies room and laying a wooden floor.
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