Friday, 30 October 2015


There was a time when  we couldn't leave the house without Ernie and it was unthinkable not to have him tucked beneath the covers at bedtime. But that was a long time ago and poor Ernie was abandoned along with a myriad of other toys.

He sits in the corner staring reproachfully at me, his loyalty forgotten.


Come Ernie we'll sit together and read a bedtime story, just you and me. 

You pick the story.

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