Planes flying overhead, and you wanted to play with the little boys playing with the garden hose reel.
You were not a huge fan of the tache- perhaps why you are screaming at 100db while we are parked in a backstreet on Henley Beach Rd.
We love you even when you are screaming like a fire truck. Glad we put the baby seat on the passenger side of the car.
Silence- now that I have finished the blog and you have had a feed. It's all or nothing with you little JM. X dad.
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