My B

8:30am and in the kitchen with the weeWeir.

It's breakfast time and there are some spectators while the latest edition of the Octonauts magazine is being read.

I hope I will never tire of hearing the weeWeir exclaim with determined delight that she's caught a glimpse of "her B". The first letter of her name is very important, it would seem.

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