Under the oak
We rumbled in during the night and I hope that the soft singing of the donkeys hid some of the squeeking of the cart wheels. The girls are asleep in the back and I will be soon. I am loving the Pegasus pages unfolding. But I will wait until it is done before getting the girls involved. I will have to check out that other blog.
The girls are planning to practice drumming so don't be alarmed. Perhaps we can have a tea party Friday. I'm going to teach the girls haow to make campfire oatcakes. Anybody have some molassas?
Nessie
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The girls might like to visit the donkeys and meet our friendly little dragon whose name is Gumnut because he is covered with tiny gumnut scales. Perhaps he needs a little chimney to keep his firy breath from touching anyone. The Secretary
You bring the oatcakes - we'll bring the molasses - and golden syrup - and honey -
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