I will not kill her.... Deep breath. I love her. Ergo, I will not kill her. My fingers however seem to have mangled the shopping list in my hand. A sigh of frustration escapes me as I vainly try to smoothen it. 17 items of which I have amassed an unimpressive 3, that too, only with Emma's unflagging patience and eye for the right shelf! What I should be doing instead of whining on the blog is forging my way over to Kensington and pillaging the High Street for the remaining 11 (I have unconditionally surrendered on 3 of the items) un-necessities. She should have sent a bigger suitcase, and bribed the courier to do the shopping as well. Or maybe, I should have done that! Hindsight..... siiigh.... A shopping we will go... a shopping we will go, heigh high the merry-o, a shopping we will go... Waaaaah!! I want my mummy!
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