...it was quite a torrid time for Miss Whiplash as she took a nasty tumble (in the slippery as shee ee eet wood section) and injured her wrist. Numbnuts and I heard a plaintive cry behind us and I answered (extremely irritably) ..."WHAT IS IT NOW!" Sorry, Miss Whiplash, didn't realise my love. Hope it's okay now.
Tuesday, 15 January 2008
It's all smiles now, but.......
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