Saturday 18 April 2009

UK. Meal time

I was on strike during the trip.  I knew mommy was worried because my tummy was going and going and yet I wasn't eating.  Well I just didn't feel like it.
Grandpa was doing the tsk tsk tsk to get me to open my mouth. Ha! No chance.
Mommy!  Shall we play?
Oh no.  He's pretty persistent but so was I!

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