From the mouths of babes…
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Driving to the Christingle service at Ellerdine on Christmas Eve…
Arthur: Moon! Moon! Moon! Moon! Moon! Moon! Moon!
Mummy: …Arthur, they’re street lights…
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On Christmas Day, Tori walks into the front room and up to her Uncle Nad…
Tori: You’re my wife!
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Tori: I’m going to be a lion when I’m older so I can roar at the lizards that eat butterflies because I like butterflies, but I don’t like lizards.
Carole Finds Her Wings 