A Sad tale

I think you know this story.

A large, egg-shaped fellow has a great fall?

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you can just see his eyes …

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I’m not sure that his remains were slurped up by a hungry dog in the original, though.

Insults

Ethan’s insults are becoming more complicated all the time. This morning: “Your brains smell like rotted porridge with slugs inside!”

So there.

Lucindaness

As I post these photos of Lucinda, I can hear Ethan going through his reader with Fiona, spelling out words for the first time. I cant believe that’s really happening.

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