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Oranges and goose fat

Number 3 son woke 600 trillion and ten times last night. Those of you who know him well will already know this is nothing unusual; ‘my bed hurt me, my room is wibbling, when you shut the door the voices start, when you close my door it gets noisy in …

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Various stains

I find myself drawn to visit the spot on our patio where my blood has left it’s marks. I limp past our flower beds bursting with new growth; the scented geranium with its tiny pink flowers, the hot pink towheaded peonies, nasturtiums with their outrageously bright orange, yellow and red …

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