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As a child of 6 years old, my mother caught me running around the garden chasing after a white dove that had flown in. 'Coco, we are going to be late, what on earth are you doing?'. She asked. 'Mummy, my beret needs a feather. And this bird has kindly left some behind'.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Meet Tyg

At the age out 2, he can out eat many a women, by capturing their hearts with just a smile.

Here he poses for the camera on entering just another busy day at creche.

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