The Snowman
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Ok I forget, but some pub in London anyway with Owen.
Enjoying the jubilee weekend in Wheathampstead with Marc, Helen and kids. Not pictured, three legged race in the driving drizzle.
Lauren was not allowed to refuse face painting. Sophie badgered her incessantly today til she finally gave in. No refusing the SophieMeister..
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Lizzie was sitting in front of the fire the other night, chewing a carrot and two bits of coal. We thought she’d murdered a snowman.