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Weeknotes cover the misadventures of a toddler and her parents.

My annual book roundups probably contain spoilers.

This all started during lockdown with 100 words in 100 days.

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Recent Posts

Weeknotes 099: Can we play with adult toys in my bedroom? 

Weeknotes 096: Spider-Man is absolutely beautiful 

Weeknotes 095: Boobies have little balls 

Weeknotes 094: Promise of Percy Pigs 

Weeknotes 093: Short-sleeved pants are called shorts 

Weeknotes 092: Can you put that in my bum 

Weeknotes 091: Mama hangnail wants to see her babies 

Weeknotes 090: I’m a dancing sausage. 

Weeknotes 089: Fee, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an English mum 

Weeknotes 088: And now we’re three 

Weeknotes 087: Do you have a toy cake in your bedroom? 

Weeknotes 086: When Mama was teeny-tiny I gave her a bunny. 

Weeknotes 085: This isn’t the wee wee dance 

Weeknotes 084: One is a sticker and one is a tooth 

Weeknotes 083: I’m here to buy strawberries. I got me a bag of bread. 

Weeknotes 082: Mmmm. Smells like sellotape 

Weeknotes 081: Whatever The Chef Said 

Weeknotes 080: I’ll clean the cabbage in the bath. 

Weeknotes 079: Things overheard. Things said. 

Weeknotes 078: I said what I said 

Weeknotes 077: Yer I am. 

Weeknotes 076: That elf’s name is rhinovirus 

Weeknotes 075: I’m going to use the rowing spoon 

Weeknotes 074: There’s a mummy one coming 

Weeknotes 073: He’s the cooking man 

Weeknotes 072: I saw Fran on a bike. 

Weeknotes 071: I didn’t like the loud light 

Weeknotes 070: This little pelican is going to bed 

Weeknotes 069: Nice 

Weeknotes 068: There’s a pair of eyes looking out from under the stairs. 

Weeknotes 067: Love you five. 

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