Mama and Abba nearly (and I emphasise "nearly") rung in the 2010 with me in bed with high fever.
Thankfully, Mama stayed up with me to sponge me down back to normal temperature.
Blame the drama on my two lower teeth. :-P
Pssstt . . . the handrails of my cot-bed were more delicious than anything I had those past few days, with the lower teeth popping out. I kid you not.
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