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Thursday, February 22, 2007
Here's a picture of Beelzebump's noble profile at six months.
And here's a snap of the gorgeous flowers Jack sent me on Tuesday, our seventh wedding anniversary. This thoroughly redeemed a rather tiresome day which saw me, midmorning, puking in a most undignified fashion in the J'ville Memorial playground, much to the consternation of members of the neighbouring tennis club (although one of them eventually put down her racquet and ventured tentatively over to the edge of the chain link fence to ask if I was all right).
That evening J cooked me a romantic dinner which, unusually, Becca saw fit not to interrupt with numerous interlinked requests for drinks of water and the potty. (I suspect Daddy may have put the hard word on her.) Happy anniversary dear!
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