Fish and Chips in Freo
My middle son,Stuart, turned 14 today.
For those interested in counting years, that means (according to our method of counting birthdays) Stuart has completed his 14th year of life. Remember all the debate about celebrating the end of the millennium?
Anyway, its Stuart's birthday; no time to revive that old chestnut.
We went down to Fremantle to have fish and chips at Sweet Lips. That is the fish and chip place on the corner near the park close to the old jail. Know the one?
Ma and Pa bear had to be patient while the three bear cubs wrestled and frolicked over the park and the streets of Fremantle. I think Ma bear has a harder time with it than me. I've learnt to let it flow over me. Either that or I have just become numb to it.
I think Stuart appreciated it. Its Carolyn's (Ma bear) birthday tomorrow. We'd better make sure we make a fuss of her.
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