Having showcased customary brilliance in all my endeavours, there are now those who accuse me of being too big for my boots. 'Poppycock!' I say.
Although I have been quite taken with my skills at devouring literature...
showcasing our spectacular coastlines ...
and fascinating botany to visiting Finns...
being sunsmart...
cunningly devouring my mummu's passport to prevent her from leaving...
and remembering to replenish my reserves.
But, I can emphatically state that I am NOT too big for my boots.
1 comment:
Edgar gets cuter every time I open your blog - looking forward to seeing him in situ in the new Sydney digs (please be sure to include snapshot of spare room, Rory likes to check out holiday accommodation options).
xxx vwr
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