Calendar girl

Babess was playing with her Dad’s page-a-day calendar.  Pages were scattered all over the floor.  “Oi!” I said.  “What are you up to?”

She stopped and looked around her.  “Humph!” she said, scowling at the mess, and plonked her hands on her hips.  As if to say “Who put this here?!”

I’m not fooled for one instant, little miss!

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