It was my rendition of "I'm freeeeeee, freeeeeefalling" that reduced her to this...
We've had a rash of discombobulated fairies at our house today. Clearly there are OHS issues I need to address. Poor fairies.
And, I'd just like to update everyone on my slightly over-confident claims about never buying chamomile tea again. The brew resulting from my carefully picked flowers tasted exactly like water, was a pale urine colour and had one boiled spider and four boiled beetles in it. Yum. I think the flowers are too young and I need to perfect my de-beetling technique. That'll teach me.
sigh.
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The poor poor beetles. *shakes head*
Is there a society for the protection of cruelty to bugs! We know there is one for children who have to endure parents singing! I know I have ABBA singstar!
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