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The Tummy Channel is back!

Tummy Mountain now sends it's signal from even further away from the bright lights and big smoke than ever before. The mountain is rounder and steeper. The croaking frogs are definitely louder.

And yet despite distance and obscurity, The Tummy Channel is still the Number One Broadcaster of the Love of Jumping Up and Down on the Couch!

A big hello to all our followers of the extreme sport of Couch Jumping wherever they may be in this wide wide world.

Yes, even as I write this post I can hear a lot of the kind of giggling and crashing noises that our premium athletes typically make when warming up for a Serious Championship Bout of Leaping on the Sofa.

In fact, this picture has just hit the Tummy News desk right now:




Yes fellow sport lovers, you can be assured that this station, the only one using State of the Art TummyVision, will bring you the latest and greatest exploits and adventures of the little ones as they occur!

Bye Now!

We interrupt this program...

...to bring you this important announcement.

The little ones and I have decided to move from one side of tummy mountain ALL THE WAY OVER to the other side of tummy mountain!

Our normal irregular broadcast will resume ...errr....soonish.

reassurance

One day I took the little ones on a picnic by a beautiful stretch of water. I had all the yummy snacks, and all the food that the little ones would eat as well, but I forgot the picnic blanket!

"Well that was dumb!" I said all annoyed with myself.
Wee Small looked up at me with her eyes full of concern and said "but you are not dumb!"
"Ha!" I snorted cynically, "I can assure you I have made plenty of dumb mistakes!"
"But those are just mistakes." she reassured me.

How right she is to separate the two. I felt much better.

time flies

Wee Small just told me that she hasn't worn a hat for twenty years.