Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Nanna thought my friend was me

24/10/04

Last night nanna and Paree came for my birthday. When they first came down the path, stace was standing there. “Oh, hello Annika!” Nanna said in her nanna-voice and hugged her, “Happy birthday dear!”
Dad goes “Uh, you’ve got the wrong person there.”

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