Twelve for 12
It's Tom's last day of being eleven today.
He's trying not to worry that Jamie and I don't seem to have planned anything. There are no big, brightly wrapped parcels to squeeze and shake, no party invitations sent out, no last-minute cake making, no whispering in corners, in fact it's suspiciously quiet ..
What on earth is going on?
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