I have to stick my tongue out to walk in heels, too. I hope the little one has a sense of humour when he gets to eighteen, because this photo is going to be everywhere. In fact, both the boys seem quite fond of their sister's shoes at the moment.My manic fortnight is nearly over - I've been writing a newsletter for the local pre-school tonight, otherwise I might have fitted in some real writing time. I contemplated starting now, but it's half past midnight, and I need some matchsticks to prop open my eyelids as it is. Maybe tomorrow? I can dream...
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