Sunday, 22 January 2017

Finding the Mimo

For a number of reasons, our #3, Naomi, has a number of pet names.
  • Mimi.
  • Nomi. 
  • Mimi the noosh.
  • Mimo. 
Over the holidays just gone we camped in our backyard.

Yup.
Yes, you might call it glamping (glamorous camping).
No noisy neighbours with generators.
No awkward showers.
Short walk to the dunny.

Anyway, one of the things we also did was set up an outdoor cinema.
Borrowing a projector, we tied up a bed sheet to our carport.
We invited some friends over for an outdoor cinema.

That day, Christmas eve eve, I was working most of the day but was able to get home a little earlier.
When I got in the door, Sam ran up to me excitedly.
Obviously mummy told him about it.

"Dad! Dad! We're watching a movie tonight!"

What movie was that, Sam?

"It's called Finding the Mimo!"

The best place for the Mimo was in bed.
Her real bed.

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