Cherishable Goods

Ali: walkover “35! still alive” ; documentation pending.
“cut the cake not the cheese” with knowing that when I had sat Dalton beside Nana to document (i.e. take a photo) he had, as some gesture of autonomic intimacy farted gregariously. Yo showed how responsibly he can weild a large knife cutting the cake into variously sized triangles–a great idea, the right size for everyone. Nana took a big piece.

E had chosen a crown for Ali, me an elephant funnel, Yo a money box. For Daddy Yo had chosen a constellation identifier; E–well me–had found a little manclock, symbol of Daddy in the morning, to which he can delegate his timekeeping.

Diego spent half the time half up side down, looking between his legs; Dante responded to Ali’s “you are so cute” …. “but very dirty”; and Ali retold Deegy asking for apply juice insistently, prompting him to say please with “how do you ask”, to which Deegy said: you have a lovely dress, can I have some apple juice. Raw charm even sans routine politeness is very effective.

wrapping them carefully in silky silk

Jungle themed for monkE; icecream eaten from leaves; jungle smell and foliage all over the ground; not enough swinging room in Westbeth; a tantrum (by E and MumE); vjing monkey images;