Friday, 8 October 2010

The poor bear

A rare thing today, the boy asked to be wrapped. I have to say it's so much easier having him on my back and pushing Isabel in the buggy than the other way round.

And the bear is feeling very sorry himself. He stood on some broken glass and has cut his paw. Our lovely friend and neighbour claire has been round to dress it and I've spent a goo half hour trying (mostly successfully) to get blood out of the carpets...

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