Oh, doesn't it add to one's general joie de vivre, when one's beloved child who works with a chainsaw for a living comes home with a bandaged hand saying "Mum, I've just spent the afternoon in Casualty".
It turns out to be a minor flesh wound, but my life expectancy is noticeably shortened.
Thursday, July 03, 2008
Hold your hand out, you naughty boy
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