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*logorrhoea n pathologically excessive and often incoherent talkativeness or wordiness, prolixity [Gr logos word + roia flow, stream]

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tonstant weader fwowed up

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Man, little kids are suggestible: ever since watching Pinocchio the other day, in which Jiminy Cricket goes to sleep in a match box, she's been trying to convince us to let her bed down for the night in a cardboard box. This on top of a week of Piglet's Big Adventure on repeat while she recovered from her lurg and I'm feeling less than enamoured of Disney's bastardised versions of the classics. Although when it comes to Winnie the Pooh, to be fair, I don't think you could truthfully argue that the bastardised updates are any less cloying than the originals.

Next week, in Heather's Heresy Hour, why breastfeeding ain't all that...

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