FRITH DOING HER WORLD-FAMOUS IMITATION OF A CHIPPENDALES DANCER
GETTING READY TO GO OUT ON THE TOWN ON A SATURDAY MORNING. THIS LAYERED LOOK IS ALL OF FRITH'S OWN DEVISING. SHE HAS HER FAVOURITE CLOTHES, AND RATHER THAN TAKE THEM OFF (WHICH IS TRAUMATIC) SHE JUST PUTS MORE CLOTHES ON TOP OF THEM.
MAMA AND FRITH TAKING TIME OUT FOR A KAMERFONE SELF-PORTRAIT (IT HAD BEEN A WHILE)
AT THE LIBRARY, PLAYING WITH THE TRAINS, AS PER USUAL. SHARING DIDN'T GO SO WELL. NO SURPRISES THERE.
AT AUNTIE MARIANNE'S AND UNCLE HARVEY'S HOUSE, READING A NEW FAVOURITE (WE'LL NEED A COPY OF THIS FOR NEXT CHRISTMAS.. I'M JUST SAYING) : CHARLEY THE MOUSE FINDS CHRISTMAS BY WAYNE CARLEY.
WE ALSO HAD A PICNIC IN AUNTIE MARIANNE'S LIVING ROOM, PARTAKING IN A DELICIOUS VEGAN FEAST THAT INCLUDED YUMMY SOY CHEESE AND HUMMUS AND CORN CHIPS AND STUFFED TRIANGLES OF DELICIOUSNESS.
BACK AT HOME, FRITH PUT ON LAST YEAR'S SNOW PANTS AND PAINTED A PICTURE. I'M NOT CERTAIN WHAT THE CONNECTION WAS, BUT THERE WAS NO WAY SHE WAS GOING TO WEAR ANYTHING ELSE FOR THIS ACTIVITY.
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