Saturday, April 16, 2011

Favourite Toys

My oldest son has a favourite Raffey!

He is old lumpy, floppy, ripped, torn and faded.  He loves him to bits.

He comes with us everywhere we go and we always are leaving him behind.  How many phone calls have I had to make to find Raffey?  Too many.  He is still with us and I have taken a picture to remember him by in case he disappears.


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