Frieda

A happy day at home with Frieda, here in rather pensive mode just after her midday nap.
We finger-painted and did hand prints; we ran round the house trailing two battered wooden crocodiles; we played a Natalie Merchant CD and danced around the living room, brandishing improvised percussion instruments.
After all that we were both tired out and played the perennial favourite on the sofa - pretending to go to sleep, and then "waking up" with more giggles. Very little pretence was needed on my part.....

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