My journalling reads:
"When we got home from work today, there was an envelope on the mat which had the photos of Zoë’s visit to see Father Christmas. We went to see him in Poole Park on her birthday. We had a ride on the train, then stopped off and fed 2 reindeers, looked at some turkeys and some rabbits. Then we went into see Father Christmas himself. We told him it was Zoë’s birthday and so she was given two presents. He was really good and Zoë really took to him and this photo was the result.
Last year she wouldn’t go anywhere near him but this year she was quite happy to have a cuddle.
Last year we got a photo of someone else’s child, so we were over the moon with this photo."
Last year she wouldn’t go anywhere near him but this year she was quite happy to have a cuddle.
Last year we got a photo of someone else’s child, so we were over the moon with this photo."
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