Happy Hallow-Bean

Greetings from a very blustery Terrington, where it seems that the weather has turned just for Halloween. It's been a really wintry day today and you can almost imagine the witches flying around, cackling on their broomsticks. I have to admit I've been no where near as active and managed to walk up to the village shop, which had sold out of milk -- clearly villagers have been buying extra pints because they know something we don't or they think the local children view this as a 'treat'...mmm, unlikely given the prevalence of farms round here. Anyway, just to update you on developments with Miss Azara: she now weighs a stonking 8lb 13 oz, which may have had something to do with the fact that when the health visitor came around earlier to check up on her, she had gone a record number of hours without a dirty nappy. Well, we have now recovered from the nappy explosion that took place after that visit and she is sleeping quite contentedly, clearly not as traumatised as her Mummy by the sheer volume of piccalili-like present she gave us. Daddy on the otherhand was very proud. That's it for now...will update with more again soon. In the meantime, Happy Hallow-Bean.
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