Just as we were about to be deported for bringing the rain, a
reprieve when the sun came out at long last.
That could mean only
one thing... Duncan's shorts (of course!) and time for the trampoline to tire out the twins, and
equally knacker Sara the Tiny-toe-Eating-Monster
and Duncan the magical protective Bouncing Kangaroo.
Not forgetting Mummy of course...
Duncan in charge of the Gator (that's our comfy little house in the background)
and also in charge of keeping everything in balance
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