Just been speaking with Daddy on MSM, he told me he dreamt about cabbages last night and then called me a grumpy cow. Either he has been reading my LJ (although he says he can’t because it tells him it’s been deleted) or that is well spooky. Spooky like the time we both had car bumping incidents on the same day – I got bumped at traffic lights, and Dad bumped someone else.

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