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06 July 2003
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Farmers have dirty hands
06 July 2003 
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After a visit to Tescos, where we must be heard from one end of the store to the other - boy, have I got loud kids. "Daddy! I want this!" We have a lotta fun. But I get a stiff back picking Esme in and out of the trolley, she's getting too heavy for this. |
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Bradey's having a bad hair day. But there's nothing I can do. He won't let me do it, and won't do it himself... |
Anyway, after Tescos comes the clean out of the fridge where I find some sorry looking strawberries. I say we'll plant them in the pots. "Why?" Says Esme. "Why?" Repeats Bradley.
And this is what we did. Bradley kept holding his dirty hands up and saying, farmers have dirty hands. Esme says after Bradley's 5th time that he's said this before, so he repeats it again, and again. |
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