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Gingernut

I am out running. It’s a bright, sunny afternoon – one of those near-mythical crisp days which make me almost understand why people love…

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“HAHA, ginger baby!”

I fail at blogging yet again this week, folks, sorry: it’s the same old “Wah! Getting ready for my trip, wah, wondering how the…

A Note….

… to all of the people (the many, many people) who’ve been finding this blog lately after googling some variation of “worried that baby…

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No One Loves a Red Haired Baby

Hey peeps. Tonight I’d like to talk about how hideously disfigured I am. No, this is not a digging-for-compliments exercise or even a self-indulgent…