
Mim just created mayhem. But she did like dressing up as a princess, with the cape and 'tiarara'. She spent most of the night running around with some of the girls, and then they all played a game of "roll a six on the dice and eat as much chocolate with a knife and fork before someone else rolls a six". She came running up to me, with chocolate all over her face, screaming "I won, mummy, I won!" Goodness knows how much chocolate actually made it into her mouth but she was still hyped up after 10.30pm!

And after the supper provided, in a fit of superhuman strength, I managed to wrench the handle off the door of Margaret's car. (Actually it just broke in half in my hand, but it was still a bit of a shock). We managed to get home and I picked up another handle from Scifleet in the morning.
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