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She wanted the sparkly, pink gumboots with a huge picture of Barbie on the side. I suggested some classic red gumboots. We compromised.


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FOX: When you try to say 'Paddle Pop' it always come out 'pla-plop-plop'. It is without a doubt the cutest thing you say at the moment. That, and 'plity' for 'pretty please'. Because there are just way too many syllables in 'pretty please' (and you are, after all, an Aussie).  So when you look up at me with those big blues and say: "Pla-plop-plop?..... Plity, mummy?" It makes it impossible for me to refuse you. But I guess you already know that don't you?

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One of the most coveted items in our household; the 'hippy-hoppus' towel.  Clearly far superior to any of our other 'ordinary' towels, it's been the catalyst for many all-out post-bath wars.