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I remember watching my Dad on Christmas morning sitting in a big chair behind us kids, a pile of presents growing larger on the floor... -
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"Knee butter!" screamed Miss2 for the umpteenth time. She was so frustrated she slapped the side of her head with her hand and ... -
ADVICE . Everyone from your mother to your mother-in-law, from your butcher to odd strangers wearing tea-cosies on their heads in the ... -
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