doodle doodle doo
Friday, February 24, 2006
There's a rooster living in the front yard of house in front of us. Rebecca is delighted: 'Doodle doodle doo!' she yells in response to his raucous crowing. Fortunately he keeps fairly civilised hours; what's more, the farmyard noises are attenuated by distance as well as by the house, garden and demobbed solid steel shipping container, housing a decaying Landrover, that stand between us and him.
She's meant to be in bed and she's escaped. It's been one of those mornings. She's balanced wriggling on my lap, reaching for the keyboard and pronouncing 'Mummy email dere!' See, this is why I never blog during daylight hours.
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