Little Minx. Poppity Goblet. Sausage. Boo-boo. Pussycat.

Fastidious. Minor weakness for bananas and berries. Intrigued by her own nasal cavities. Likes a wander. Bossy boots. Considerate to soft toys. Enjoys a good lick of the coe-woe before bedtime. Furtive ice cube thief. Says Chinese words. With an English accent. Snores (gently). Lacks canines. A bloody genius.

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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Three going on 33


11 June 2006, Hyde Park, London

Here comes the Birthday Girl

For the life of me now I can't quite remember why it was that we had the Birthday picnic on the day before Saffron's real birthday. Anyone remembers?

These days Saffron's standard reply to any question on her age is a straight-faced, matter-of-factly "33". It never fails to take people by surprise. Of course she's perfectly aware that she is in fact not really 33 years old, but what's endearing is that she actually believes she makes a convincing 33 year old. It doesn't occur to her that the coewoe she's clutching and licking addictively as she announces her 'age' is a bit of a give away...

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