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Thursday, July 14, 2011
In which Minty goes postal...
Letter writing is loads of fun… even when you're too little to actually write any of the words. Watch out for the postman Aunty Kate!
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Definitely not Uncle Ross or Aunty Nat
July 14, 2011 at 11:39 PM
Oh, wicked! I hear Uncle Ross and Aunty Nat love getting letters too. Hint. Hint.
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Oh, wicked! I hear Uncle Ross and Aunty Nat love getting letters too. Hint. Hint.
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