The weekend: Friday

Friday was a difficult day with lots of good bits. As usual in the heat, neither children nor I had enough sleep. I did some laundry and lured, tempted and harangued them out to get Emer to the dentist. They did eat breakfast and brush their teeth, before we left, so that was a considerable bonus in my scoring system. I brushed Emer's doll's teeth too, because I was asked to, and then said "There, that's Baby's teeth all done," whereupon I was scornfully informed "Him a doll, she hab no teef."
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