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DEAR LORD IT IS EFFING FREEZING HERE. *rainsnowhail* *rubbish heating*

Yesterday I put the new futon sofabed thingy together but I carefully instructed the tinies not to unpack the new cushions or the hot pink cover, for these were headed straight back to Ikea as soon as you can say Premenstrual Colour Choice.

Little E. loved the sofabed, but was downcast at its plainness.

Came back from town to this neatly styled thing of beauty:



My reaction:

GRAAARGH!!!
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N'awwww
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GRAAARGH!
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N'awww
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Graarghhhh...wait, so kyoooooot...pink's not so bad...oh, look at the big bunny...
*slaps head on desk*

I love that little girl doll. She is an expensive Corolle doll and she smells of vanilla. Not sure what the baby's doing with that penguin though.

(Captions please, on a postcard)