Tristan is off on a Rugby Tour next week, so I helped him sort out the first aid box his team always takes with them. He is made of tougher stuff than I am, his tales of cauliflower ears and noses broken in five different places made me feel queasy.
But, when he talks, he makes me laugh, as he finishes every sentence with “ Isn’t it, wasn’t it, doesn’t it?” ever so fast and calls me Boyo!
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Happy Easter Mum's Monkey.
Keep up the good work of the blog it brightens my day.
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