And then there were three . . .

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Just call me Chuck . . .

Saturday, 4 August 2007

Last night I convinced Mummy and Daddy that Luke should sleep in the Daddy bed so that I could sleep in the Mummy bed. I didn't last long in the Mummy bed though, because I threw up in it - so I got kicked out. Then I threw up in my bed! I didn't get kicked out of that though, they just changed the sheets and made me stay there. Apparently no one wanted to sleep with me! How rude!

During the night Mummy was up and throwing up too. But she didn't throw up in the bed though. There's a novel idea.

Anyway we didn't get to go to Grandad Gordan's birthday party today because both Mummy and I are sick and no one wants us to visit them.

Mummy didn't take any photos of me today, so she has used some photos from back in October last year when we went to Orana Park with Uncle Brenton, Connor, Rylee and Mummy's friend Vanessa.




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