What a life

I had a lazy morning strolling through the shops with mum and then in the afternoon I went for tea in Centennial Park.  What a life. 

I am as good as gold when we go out during the day and all mum’s friends are envious as anything. They think mum is just talking nonsense when she complains, as she does of her sleep deprivation and screaming baby.  It is a clever ruse that I have going - just as long as they never pop round in the early evening or between midnight and 6am.   

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