After this long and busy day, Uncle Bert and Auntie Pinky dropped us off at the ferry pier for the ride home. Of course, the three kids goofed around a lot in the back, while Mama tried to hold her breath in the front with the lovely taxi driver who had bad BO.
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Saturday, 12 June 2010
Fruity Box!
After Olivia's party, we headed out to Stanley for lunch after Uncle Bert's dragonboat training. On the way, Katy fell fast asleep and finished off her nap tableside.
She was a little disorientated and grumpy when she woke up an hour later...that's why we know our little princess still needs a nap of at least an hour and a half each day...or else Katy Monster comes to visit and although Mama loves Katy Monster, Katy doesn't have as much fun when Katy Monster comes to visit all grumpy and tantrumy! Uncle Bert took her for a walk and a cuddle to calm down a little bit. Meanwhile, Kleenex set up a "guerilla marketing" (Uncle Bert's analyst fancy words") stall using a Brazilian theme to promote their new "Fruity Box" tissues. Katy loved watching the girls dancing. But she was too grumpy to want to go too close, dance with them or take pictures. Finally, she decided she wanted a Fruity Box herself. And agreed to take a photo in order to get a watermelon one. Still grumpy.
Then we went to "Philippinas", which is what clever Katy called the Phillips mansion in Stanley, which we visited. We went to visit Peter Phillips to pick up some Parri Estate wines they had given Bert as a 40th birthday present.
After this long and busy day, Uncle Bert and Auntie Pinky dropped us off at the ferry pier for the ride home. Of course, the three kids goofed around a lot in the back, while Mama tried to hold her breath in the front with the lovely taxi driver who had bad BO.

After this long and busy day, Uncle Bert and Auntie Pinky dropped us off at the ferry pier for the ride home. Of course, the three kids goofed around a lot in the back, while Mama tried to hold her breath in the front with the lovely taxi driver who had bad BO.
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