Wednesday, 25 November 2015

Day One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Seven

Tuesday 24th November 2015 ~ This morning started brilliantly... with a sword fight with Grandad. 
I won, naturally.
Then we went to my favourite soft play area with Grandma and Grandad - the Owls in Fairlop water. Now that my brother is big enough, he loves it too
We had a wander around outside I stopped to look at the poppies, which Grandad said were in memory of the men who died in the war. 
We looked at the geese on the lake. It was cold but I loved being outside

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