It makes me sad that I was never able to write about Manka and the million things he has done and said in last 2 and 1/2 years. Sigh! I will try and put some here, some old some new. All precious.
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Sometime in June he became freinds with P who lives next door. They wanted to spend all their time together.
Manka- Mumma I am not Manka.
Me- Huh!
Manka- I am not Manka, I am P (His friend next door)
Me- Huh! (Yes I am slow!)
Manka- MUMMA! I am P, I want to go home. P's home. Okay!
Me- Ohhhh!
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