In my rush to tell you about my trip to Espana, I nearly forgot to mention the COOLEST thing about the trip. The place where I spent most of my time. My home away from home. The seat of my soul. The treehouse.I don't think anything else needs to be said about this. The attraction for a 4 year old boy is beyond obvious.
However, let me add that should there come a day when I have a treehouse of my very own (are you listening Dad?), I would definitely include a trap door as an essential feature. Pesky little sisters are absolutely forbidden.
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Are you watching the post, Saxon? Has it arrived yet? Is it gilt edged with gold embossing? Ah, those Royals, they don't have anything on you. If they really wanted to throw an event they would go to Bramley's Play Center.
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