Monday 11th April 2016 ~ Tonight, Daddy put me to bed all by himself, because Mummy was on her work-holiday in Scotland. Before I went to sleep, I made sure to tell all my worries to the worry dolls. I was worried that Ira would be punished by a pirate, that Mummy would be eaten by a monster and that I would be caught by a policeman. Daddy said that even if I was caught for plotting against Mummy and Ira, no jury would convict me with a smile like mine.
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