In between tidying the bedroom, tidying the kitchen, cleaning up, flexing artistic muscles, researching new cat food and cursing the IB-groep, Laken's been having his 6th arrival day. Still sort of remember speed cycling to the post office at early o'clock, speed cycling back again, shouting something semi-coherent at my sleeping mum and then racing off again because it was a Saturday and Saturday meant horseback riding.
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