The bedroom is drowning in brownie smell (bejewled with M&Ms instead of walnuts). They have to be kept in here to cool because Emily could waltz into the kitchen at any given time, and then she would know about the M&M surprise and the whole shebang would go to pot. Don't know how much longer I can last without turning perverse. Peanuts and chocolate do things to me.
Ok, I'm going to help her draw bricks onto a yellow top now. I am such a diligent imaginary friend,
Consette x
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Oh wow. Awesome. I now literally cannot wait.
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