picking twigs downstairs..
i enjoy my walks downstairs.. now i will shake my head and protest if you tell me, we have to go back!
that day i was not ready to go, and mummy carried me back upstairs.. i screamed all the way.. even when we walk thru our doorway back into the hse.. continue screaming when they took off my shoes. finally they gave up, mummy brot me downstairs again, and we sat at the bench for another 10 mins. When mummy asked if we cld go back, i nodded my head at her and smile. THEN i was happy to go. :)
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