I just got relaxed when she tugged at my sleeve.
'Mamma, mamma, when can we leave? '
With hopeful eyes that seemed to shout,
'Mamma, mamma, when can we go out? '
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You paint a picture of a simpler and happier world in this - that of childhood... it's wonderful while it lasts.. and er don't forget that bread next time.... jim
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You paint a picture of a simpler and happier world in this - that of childhood... it's wonderful while it lasts.. and er don't forget that bread next time.... jim