Saturday morning (after Helen had fed Louis and Holly had similarly fed Julie), and just as we were getting ready for a relaxed weekend with no parties to go to, a ring at the doorbell announced the arrival of a parcel bearing the evocative words "Par Avion". Holly wasted no time getting torn into it, right on the floor of the bathroom where Helen was immersed. She was delighted as ever, and I was hard pressed to get a camera out in time for her to undress her new teddy bear, christened "tutu" for no obvious reason. Later, she introduced Louis to "Sophie le Giraf" and he's looking forward to getting his putative teeth into her. Later that morning, Holly also introduced Louis to the delights of the big swing at the "funny little park". A nice day.
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