Have. Good. Friends.

Yesterday, finally, after notbeingabletoleavetheofficetogoandcollectit

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I came home with what has got to be one of the world’s largest boxes.

In it, presents, for Cam and I, from Angel and Neels.

Our glorious friends who have been with us through so much.

Cam demanded that she write a letter to them, to thank them. I was to dictate… snippets included below…

Thank you for my presents. I love you. My mom says I can say thank you for you in my prayers tonight and I am going to. Jesus is okay with me being thankful for people who I love.
I love my Barbie the best. I am going to name my Barbie, Alexa, because she has brown hair and that name also has an A, like Angel. Her clothes are beautiful and my mom wants to see if she can get me the same clothes. I can spell the A name. The snakey doesn’t scare me. I put it around my neck and it’s name is Princess Tiana, because it’s a Princess Snake, you know.
Mommy says she and I are going to bake this weekend, and I am going to eat the icing too. Because, you know, I’m good at it. Mama says it’s pink. Pink is my favourite. And purple. And green. Maybe I like yellow  too. No, I do like lellow. Green is for the big kids. I’m big now. I’m five. Five is very tall. My legs are very long. Mama says that I will be taller than her soon.
I have to go and watch my movie now. Mama says it’s nearly bathtime too. Mom, can I have bubbles? It’s ballet tomorrow. Oh. Can I tell Angel about my fall? Angel, I falled off a bench on Sunday. I fell off and fell on my face (onto concrete, mind). I have big sores on my face and it means that I can’t go swimming until they are better. They are getting better. I only cried a little bit, because I am very brave. Mommy says she nearly had a heart attack when she got the call. Mom, what’s a heart attack? I didn’t know hearts could attack like a leopard? Is that in my animal book?
(I’m serious. This is how she talks. All the time. Hehe).
Okay, it’s bathtime. Thank you for my big box of presents. I love you.
P.S.Oh, Mom, tell Angel and Neels and Damien that you told me they are on Twitter. Twitter is very good. It’s for clever people. Tell them they are very clever because they knew when I had my birthday. Oh, they know Sheena. Tell them to tell Sheena I love her too. Sheena has big boobs haha.

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