My bruther thinks that he is James Boned. He rases arawnd in his asten martin ptending to fir hid gun at the badees who are hiding bihind the setey. Now he's started riting a book called Dive anuther day. Its abawt cars and boats and playnes and a very pawerfel prismer of lite. Wen i am oldr iym gowing to be James Bond.
Just found the above in Greg's writing book and it made me smile - always a bonus on a damp Monday night!
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