I see your true colours...
In which it is apparent that Young Master Bertram is not yellow...
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Lady Bracknell | Monday, December 04, 2006
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In which it is apparent that Young Master Bertram is not yellow...
4 Comments:
And he is going to be a big mush too by the looks of things.
He is indeed going to be a very hefty chap.
At just six months he is already very nearly as big as Caspar.
Neither.
Having sworn at him for the first 24 hours, she will now accede to his requests to kiss noses.
When she finds his childish enthusiasm wearing, she retires to the grounds of Bracknell Towers for a little quiet reflection.
Oh, he's very, very cute. Felicitations on your new addition. I hope you will all be madly happy together for many, many years.
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