Saturday, 5 July 2014

Two middle fingers... or rusk!

Little man, you need to decide between your fingers or your rusk. 

Mum has just told you if you drop it one more time it's game over. 

Wilma is prowling in the hope of catching it. 

A big day today- car service in edwardstown on the train, then coffee and cake, a wheel allignment, and to Mansfield Park (which will not doubt be calked Westwood when you are old enough to read this) for sole He Sheng duck. 

The vermicelli banh mei lady is on holidays for 3 months. No dumplings then. Mum :( 

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