She stayed for dinner; Dad got us all a Thai takeway. Everyone was in a giggly mood. Boobie allowed me to sit on the table and then pretended that I was her hand puppet. Dad then tried to film her with her best ventriloquist attempt, which I was not impressed with (so I gawped at the wall instead). Ah, but did you notice they let me put my feet on the dining table? How naughty!
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