What can I add? Freya and Toby (Tossed Rosie into Grandmas car at Moffat at 10.15am)are now tucked up and dreaming in their little beds of all the lovely rides paid for by their good, kind, generous Mummy. As a reward I am now nursing a sore neck and a more than slight nausea from looking up with a more or less constant swivelling from side to side for the better part of the afternoon.Where's the sherry?....
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