One of those unexpected days at The Pile when the gritlets quietly amuse themselves with girly swot activities, like colouring in a book about the history of the horse, adding the final touch to an Edwardian morning dress, and amusing oneself with a wooden puzzle set of tangram blocks.
I wish we had days like this more often. Next time we have one, I'm calling it In Memory of Boxing Day.
Saturday 26 December 2009
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4 comments:
Ahhh yes, a day to be preserved in amber ;-)
Blimey! Can I have some of whatever it is you've got?
it's days like this when you can't help thinking they must be plotting something.
...something big.
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