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Last week was Book week. At approximately 8.00pm Thursday evening I discovered that Friday was dress up day and that The Flipster would like to go as Pinocchio. Fat Chance!

Friday morning we dressed him in various bits and pieces of piratey-stuff, I shoved one of his plastic crocodiles into his hands and told him he was Captain Hook. We rode to school with a pussy-cat on her bike only to discover Peter Pan being chased around the playground by a Gingerbread Man. Things got weird after that.