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Newsletter:
No. 2 - December, 2002
Dear Isobel Lee Newsletter Subscriber,
I must say I am very concerned at the moment. Not only is my ear
hurting bad, but Mummy and Daddy seem to have gone totally barmy.
Everywhere I go at the moment I keep seeing this big fat man with
a beard (before you say anything it's not Daddy!!). They are saying
that this oddly dressed old guy, who seems to work at all the local
garden centres, will be coming to our house on Christmas morning
and he will be able to walk around freely in our home after we all
go to sleep.
Mummy and Daddy keep warning me that if I am very naughty this
man won't come and see me. Sounds good to me!! I have a number of
tricks up my sleeve that I have introduced recently. The one that
appears to be most successful is the one where I pretend I am fast
asleep. I wait until Mummy and Daddy go to bed, and then I scream.
This seems to make them very cross.....excellent!!! I won't tell
you of my other naughty plans as surprise is the best form of attack.
Even though I'm not even one yet, Daddy told me that this is my
second Christmas... I don't get grown-up math. He said I spent my
first one "in Euterohs..." Where the heck is Euterohs...
is it in the Caribbean?
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