My gorgeous daughter sent me a letter with this lovely drawing that is supposed to me. Cheers.... sorry I haven't been around for a few days... I'm sick... not enough to take to my bed and stay there, but sick enough to drag my sorry carcass around and do things that have to be done.. like go to work... then come home and flop into bed with heated wheat bag, tissues, cough mixture and paracetamol. Never mind Mother Goose, I've doing my dying swan impression.... hopefully tomorrow I will be back on form.... hope all of you are well...
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Ah does that mean duckling is sick, poor little quacker has gone complete quackers! At least she's well enough to remember to drawer you with a glass in your hand. Love you loads xxx
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