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| At the National Gallery of Victoria. |
Friday, August 14, 2015
Walking
Well, I didn't see it. At childcare they announced that Milla walked yesterday. Mark this day, I guess.
She was exhausted last night: big effort at swimming class, yielding a sticker, a certificate, and praise from Grandma. Then apparently the walking and lots of garlic bread and raisin toast. Then tired and grouchy at dinner with us.
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